Lunar Poets

I am a lone moon drifter-- My dreams of light comes to life at night... I peek up at the moon at dawn to realize so soon her light is gone within a yawn. Strangely, my sorrow relies on the moonlight tomorrow-- to get me through another day. I've followed the winds of aspirations, heard their sighed exasperations... I look forward to what all of the lunar poets have to say.