Moonlight

The Moon’s out

Quite low

Shining through branches

Broken into bits.

Misty clouds

Wrap it

In darkness

Then it escapes

It’s lighthouse beams

Shining out.

Lunacy of Selene

Glints on teeth

Ready to snap

Jumping up

A wolf abroad

This night…

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