Moon ChildA Poem by Elle Kiely
Forsaken here in Earth's long grip
the seasons pull you under you watch them go like tidal waves that crash and roll and thunder Moon child, your heart is wild like dusks thorny roses that grow so well, they cast sweet spells over passing strangers Falling from grace, you've found your place watching perfection fade without your stars, and charms of gold the wait seems so much longer Since you've found your heart again you can't go back, not now to then It's now spinning in a tangled web with venomous, poisoned creatures consumed by lust for feeding unsure of light and many of it's features They're not like you you see, moon child you are loves beacon. © 2014 Elle Kiely |
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