Crescent Moon

by

Brbadpenny

The moon poured full above our lovers waltz.
But why am I not still? Because. Because. Because.
The burning page. A doubting phase I suppose.
My threatened Heart. A reckless pose.
Croons a foolish tune.
When half of love goes blind a jealous sky will only find
a lonely Crescent Moon.

Lunar children reaching out.
So full of love enforced.
But why can't words explain the insecurity that I caused?
Perhaps from years of broken passions I guess.
My Heart unchallenged and suppressed.
I crossed the line too soon.
When half of love turns an angry eye the jealous sky will catch a tearful cry from a lonely Crescent Moon..

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by: Wesley A. Storer
from: Spokane, WA, US

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