Poem - 02 January 2021, 14:57

BLACK MOON

Oh black moon, lone, in
ghostly sky
A doomed thing dripping tears
from high
Lamenting orb in mourning
dress, but
Who knows of your hearts
distress, for
Silver stars still shine a light
And come the morn a sun
shall bright, to
Guide the fun-filled into life
whilst
You shall fade, and
That is right, for
Who would seek out sorrowed
night, or
Even know a moons black
plight
A lone thing in a fading sky,
who
Weeps its tears down from
lonely high

M Price 2/1/21

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The fish of the sea02 January 2021, 15:05

Powerful write here Marion. As always love your work.

Jim "The Lad" ....02 January 2021, 17:22

I concur with Max! wait how could I concur with Max ?

The fish of the sea02 January 2021, 17:40

I concur that you concur... and that's something I have concurred... wait... now I'm the one that's confused...

Being Me03 January 2021, 04:34

I concur with Max too!

A powerful write indeed. Words written with emotion and intent are the most powerful things on earth...in my opinion. Words transcend worlds. All my love to you Marion x