Shouting Words Down The Sidewalk While Watching The Moon Poem by Steven Adelman

Moon beams!
pouring out light like streams of crystal
onto black ice cracked streets!

There are no birds
tonight

Hello Moon!
white
yellow
epiphany that shed form

Circumference of sky
falls sweetly into the arms
of the moon

and I walk
back down the sidewalk
to a home I hardly know

& to a home- soon I see
the Sky is waiting infront of me

and that is the home

that I know!

Goodnight
white
yellow
Moon!