Wayfarer by the moon
Walking by the moon,
Passed by and went to fly high.
Leaving past behind;
Leaving silent, lonely roads.
Nothing more left than moonlight...
Umbras going by
Towards the moon's shining light
Until specters wane.
Lambent night orb receives shades,
Souls transcend to refulgence...
And phosphorescent visions
Of solemn apparitions
Vanish into sparks
Of the luminous night orb's
Dimly resplendent light beams...
Laboriously lucid trips;
From lone roads to lights
Venturous voyager goes
Wayfaring by the night's moon...
Copyright © Ruben Alejandro Hernandez Diaz | Year Posted 2015