Moonlight

Shards of light,

dancing,

beneath the colour,

inside your eyes.

Thrown,

into the misty,

deep,

dark,

but unrealistically beautiful,

surrounds,

of moonlight.

Scattered visions,

of night,

after night,

after night,

but never the same.

As like mice,

the visions,

plaster themselves,

on the walls of your mind.

Remember now,

that night,

so long ago,

the moon,

within your heart.

Dancing in the sky.

Dancing light,

within your eyes.