Wednesday, 12 July 2017

Moon

Oh the gracious one!
In your shining armor
You had me spellbound.
 
Your eyes gaze the blackness
Ahead.
My eyes gaze the radiance.
 
I break out into a rhapsody
By your feminine charm
 
So charming
That the little evil clouds
Keep us away from seeing you stark
 
Yet, you rise up
Setting the clouds on white flames
You rise up
Looking like an eye,
An unspeaking witness
 

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