In Reversed Moonlight (From, Rhythmicon - 50 Lead Sheets With Poems) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

In reversed moonlight
Where memories get tossed,
There is no wrong or right
Both somehow will be lost;
Like night becomes a day
And dark resolves in light,
There comes another day
As some have lost their flight.

The moments are so full
Of emptiness and space,
Moonlight often will pull
In two reversed ways;
You will not find your luck
When mind is not set straight,
Be for a long time in murk
Till some there will abrogate.

In reversed moonlight
You see things so differently,
Like Icarus in his last flight
Lost raptness to become free;
Thoughts are in a fantasy
Shadows grow and glide,
The question remains to be
In a mood that will provide.