Under The Quick Silver Moon Poem by Noel Heldt

As I sit relaxed down below
Admiring her majestic glow
As thoughts wander wild and deep
And millions slumber in winter sleep
As clouds bypass her swift and slow
A shadow aint trace her or the glow
As leaves stand still in open air
Her gleaming beauty shows them care
As majestic as she always stays
Remodeling herself in a different ways
One could spell her name quite well
Yet none could tell her magic spell
I am yet to unleash my thoughts and capture room
Just relaxing, “Under the Quick Sliver Moon”.

5.01.2006
India Chennai