Dear Moon

Dear Moon,

At night your face

is my comfort,

nightlight, prayer candle.

In those last moments

before I dream, you

are the compass

of my imagination.

You are in the palm

of my hands, a verse

in my poetry.

Thank you is not enough,

but it is all I have.

With Humbleness,

A fragile Poet

©Susie Clevenger 2025

NaPoWriMo Day 20