4am Memory: Moonset

Hi everyone, this is a re-upload from my old account as unfortunately I'm unable to access it. This is a poem based on a memory, which will hopefully become one of an anthology in the future.

4am Memory: Moonset

Have you watched a full moon set?

A quiet event with pale colours,

Candle-lighting a dark blue sky.

She said goodbye without words. 

Yet this event screams loud,

Personal, Rare, 

Like looking through a window to another world.