Wings darker than night
pale glowing skin
soul piercing eyes
hands painted red
...
In the deep dark night
There is a faint glow
The wave of a hand
Makes swirling mischief
...
lost in the woods
i enter a world
full of glistening water
and tall great oak trees
...
The moon and her light
are looking down
her eye is hooked
on a lonely, living soul
...
My teacher says i write poems better than her as a seventh grader i find it hard to believe O.o so i am here to check)
Moon
In the lovely sky
she shines her soft well known light
mother of the night