Seeking the veil of the moon
  surrounded by its glow
As it treads the night sky
  a journey too high
Yet the veil is sacred, high
  hidden, not revealing
Too much, or too little
  not letting us see
Clearly what is
  just a shadow of
What is, what can be
  dreaming of a time
When we are not
  wrapped in our own
Clear vision and admit
  there is a veil