Moonlit Night

A dog in the desert a still moonlit night the moon casts it's moonbeams on different shapes of life the stillness is brilliant in it, a parody of peace a small beam of it shatters the black and pierces a den yawning with life then recedes as the dust roils and covers tall sentinels once knowing life but in stunned amazement can never see if I talk to you in this night of beauty and hope will it float on the air will it rise up in a tribute in a bubble of care the stillness falling so heavy this evening with cloying sweetness in just memory able to bring me back to that still moonlit night.