A Winter Poem

by Selania

In the sky a crescent moon hangs,
Illuminating the earth below,
A charismatic glow,
Glittering upon the ice and snow,
Chill is the winter wind,
December is at its end,
Night calling so sweet,
I stand alone,
My heart can hear the wild beckoning,
Ever alert my eyes shine bright,
Reflecting the moons charismatic light,
Clear is the sky on this winters night,
Beautiful...

Done