Southern moon light brings forth visions

moss covered trees, mist on the river

sultry heat as steam rises to make

women glow and men swelter

red sun rises and orange blaze

white flowers take on a hue

of pastels delighting the eyes

Northern moonrise crystal clear and clean

cutting off breath as one sucks in

ice cold winds rushing down canyon streets

women bundled in furs no muffs wore here

of days long past,  just frozen fingers

seeking warmth under the arm pits of companions

sweet afternoon casting long shadows

midday warmth ever desire and lust

neither Northern nor Southern darkness

seeking passions of night or purity of dawn

never knowing all souls must have it's shadows

to balance out times personifications