moonface
By Celia Helen Cash, Kenai
the bright so moon
the moon so bright
i can even write
by the light
of the moon.
still cold outside
the snow looks blue
not so blue inside
with my memories of you
in the moonlight.
seems like forever
yet not so long ago
my heart would burst
when you walked through the door.
still wishing upon stars
searching for meteors
hoping for a sign or two
reminding me not to be blue
because you are thinking of me too!
