One

Full moon light falls at his feet
Broken as it passes through a wintered tree
Still shimmering white against the night
Lands bright upon what would otherwise be unknown

Soft music breaks the silent still
Notes that cause the heart to hold a beat
That make breath stand motionless in air
Come to be as both salt and salve

This space beside…still a space
Can only share its vacant stare
Would it calm a soul were it to dance
With moonlight, melody and he