I to the blue faced moon : Creative Poems

Laughing yet, hence gone from the childhood play. yet remaining fresh in the concept of knowledge and time. Past tence, still to continue staining the fabric of my soul. As the wounds of time take there toll.


I remain laughing at the dawn still lit by a blue faced moon. Who sits in judgement of himself. Yet reflected by the sun.The only light he's known ad still too soon. As his soul is put on the dusty shelf. To remain unknown. To remain alone.


Hide desert dog the moon waits to hear your howl. As your bite has grown dull with each passing year. As time has left you with a half empty bowl. Winter comes after fall, Pain has left you with nothing but tears.


As I and the blue faced moon wait for death. Watching as the end does come. Knowing now nothing is left. I no longer fear My heart now numb.

Originally Posted On Site: 2012-01-26 15:07:39
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