Frozen night

Bright stars light up the night, man on the moon keeps good company, everything that mr. Frost touches turns frozen, the wind blows the cold around me as snow wolf's howl in the far off distances, sending goose bumps over my pale icy skin. The stars light my way but i still cant find my way out, the man on the moon holds silence but gives a strange comfort knowing it hold secerts of the night. Crystals dangle off tree that no longer offers leafy shelter. The ground makes crunchy sound that echo though the night as night animals roam about.  Wings startle close by and i find it hard to catch my breath as it escape into the freezing air.. Just an owl i hold myself but i knew different it was him death himself to come calm me. Let the chase begin