When the nights are dark, the quietness shall so cast
Its desolateness- an emptiness that much more vast

When all is quiet, the solitude deafens that much more
Echoing the loneliness to the very core

But somewhere in the dimmness, a light so does shine
an incandescence to soften the darkess of the heart and mind

And in its illumination there is a hope which enables one to bear
any such obliqueness that may so despair

A cast of light, a reflection from up high
The lunar glow from up the very sky

And if that moon can shed a luminosity so bright
So that obscurities vanish, and brings enlightment to plain sight

Then if that is such, then let it be a start
To let the night-time come....
and let...THE MOON REPRESENT MY HEART

Happy Mid Autumn Folks!