Earth Girl and the Song of the Midnight MoonA Poem by One Hundred FingersThe earth girl hides among the midnight trees Waiting for the stars to erupt in song. Always a lover of adventures and mysteries - but oh! how the seconds keep dragging on.
"When will I hear this precious fabled tune?" She questions the sky with pleading eyes. "Please tell them I've been waiting, oh won't you, Mr. Moon? Cannot the stars perceive my weary sighs?
Mr. Moon responded not, the silence ever thick. And earth girl didn't quite know what to do. Suddenly a breeze blew by, strong and quick, Sending her shivers through and through.
"If only that breeze had lifted me to the stars, I bet I would be dancing, lost in the sound. Yet fate is unfailing and the distance is far So instead I'll remain here on this hollow ground."
The midnight trees wept with earth girl Stretching their branches out with hopes to console But her sorrows somehow hardened her To the hope once deep within her soul.
If only she had listened closer, perhaps she'd have heard, The song of the midnight moon But her desire to hear from the stars had blurred Her senses from a more glorious tune. © 2013 One Hundred FingersFeatured Review
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