a nighttime walk

on an abandoned street
I walk in silence, 
darkness at my back.

I stumble on an uneven crack,
catching myself on a deserted car.

I regain my balance and
awaken the moon with my grunt.

He emerges through grey clouds,
a streak of light scolding me.

Warning of his sleepiness 
as darkness tonight is his keeper.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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