By: Amoureax Amant
To know if moon chilled like thick ice in night,
to know if moon watched earth with chilled moonlight,
to whom pearl moon not dicreased pale moonshine,
whose face not masked with gauze above green pine.
To know if moon watched small arbor on street,
to know if moon watched cat painted with feet,
to whom pearl moon lit street lined with cat's homes,
whose homes circled by blooming plum blossoms.
To know if moon slipped through curtain of dome,
to know if moon hid pale snow plum blossom,
to whom pearl moon poured moonlight as water,
whose lake of moonlight bloomed in full flower.
To whom pearl moon reflected on lake's glass,
whose face on puddle circled by green grass.