Poem -

orange moon

Layers of space lay between us
The oceans of stars never still
A cold orange moon will not 

Offer a hand
The winds of this dream are
Ferocious and can't

Stop me from falling and
Tumbling away 
And I don't have much time
To reach you before day
I feel you and hear you but can't

Breach your world and
Despite all my screaming I
Cannot be heard
This dream is now over, I lay here
Awake

Evicted from night and beloved
I ache
Just to be with you, talk 

I don't care of god's will
And tonight in my dreams 
I will search for you still

M

 

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