Sunday night empty streets
I drive alone under the full moon
A moth flickers momentarily in the headlights
Then he’s gone returning to the darkness
I think how much I am like him
In and out of darkness
One brief moment illuminated
Then dark
In and out of darkness over and over

Parked by my house under the full moon
I stare at Her
She illuminates only what I need to see
I feel calm – in love
Time dose not exist here
I am safe here