The sweet sun fading over the silent horizon,
The same moon slowly showing to them each
The secrecy was gone, and the light began to fade
Sliding over us, beyond the others reach,
Quietly rising, through air thick with silent melodies
Full moonlight, only able to please
Suffering the insomnia, the sleepless night
Staring only at the stolen light
On two sides of the world, both can see
The fluid poetry that moves the sea
The luminous orb, floating in air
From both places, they see the other there
Together, separate, single apart
They have but a single heart
Timothy Weiermann
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-same-moon/
