She is there

on hatchings of moonless nights ... 
I wait in the cage of shadows 
I know there is moonlight 
I wait to hear her voice again 
that hymns to the lights of moon 
I know she is out of shadows 
I can't see 
I rend shadows 
by sword with tears 
but I am a shadow ... 
imprisoned in deeps of myself 
I know she is there