I Got The Moon Over Me Poem by Peter S. Quinn

I got the moon over me
So wondrous in its shine
The shadows dancing free
Through flickering coast line
The waves coming in
From deep oceans dark
Giving the billows spin
Before on shore they park

Reasons now have their doubt
For nothing is clear
Oceans songs moving about
In cold frenzy steer
Deep are the sea waves
And clouds in haze lifting
Movement's dimness paves
In to lonesome drifting

I got the moon over me
Bluish wistful gleaming
Hours that comes to be
On to the night dreaming
Far into darkness deep
The lost mermaid's songs
Nothing for morn to keep
What to the deep belongs?