Beneath the moon, bask’d in her glow
surrounded by the fresh-fall snow
the world around me wash’d in blue
a night-time-only sort of hue
a perfect world when ’tis just so
I love it when this time runs slow
and peace of night can ’round me grow
as I behold this wondrous view
Beneath the moon
Too soon, I know that she will go
she’ll wonder to…I do not know
these moments, rare, are far too few
so to this moment I’ll be true
Beneath the moon
“Moonlight” by Sunita Khedekar
Today at dVerse, Grace has asked us to write poetry inspired by the artwork of Sunita Khedekar. Colours were the suggested idea, but this very blue piece caught my attention.