I, The Moon

I, the moon,
in the dark summer skies
standing at my fullest
with the stars at my side
waning in my light.

A heartless smile shines
down upon the earth.
Werewolves lurk in my
illuminating presence
I, the inspiration of so many
being captured in the hearts of all
by canvas, skript, or stone
must round the earth
in an endless journey,
the sunchasing me
across the incessant universe.