The Eye of the Moon 16 Saturday Nov 2013 Posted by P Moorman in Nature ≈ Leave a comment Tagsclouds, moon, night, poem, Poetry, sky The eye of the moon peeks at me as I pull out the driveway, headed into the darkening night. Glancing between the clouds, I see him wink, assurance he’ll watch over me till morning’s light. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related