MOONLIGHT
ALM No.86, February 2026
POETRY


Moonlight
The sun crosses the sky
and vanishes behind the trees.
The moon shines
from a pool of stars,
bathing fields and farmland
in a soft glow.
Moths flutter high
into the air,
drawn to the shiny orb
above them.
They cannot reach it,
but still enjoy its light.
Yet the moon
shrinks over time,
smaller and smaller,
until it disappears entirely.
All seems lost.
But as the nights pass,
the crescent grows larger
and the full moon
rises again.
Sarah M. Prindle received an Associates in English from Northampton Community College. She loves reading everything from historical fiction and memoirs to poetry and mysteries. She hopes to someday publish her own novels and poetry collections and has already had her work published in several literary magazines and websites.