awake too early
shuffling through the kitchen
I startle a half moon
peeking through the skylight
a wakeful night
day lost to dreaming; the evening breezes whisper – now a wakeful night
awake too early
shuffling through the kitchen
I startle a half moon
peeking through the skylight
a wakeful night 
I think when I shuffle along in the early morning, I would startle more than just the moon!