Moon

Moon

A Poem by burnhouse
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I have no idea, honestly, I just had to clear my mind a little via pressing letters.

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it's summoning me, mumbling my name
it's calling - my bed and the safety of the sheets
it's calling me with darkness that already swallowed me and tore me to bits

the moon is awake, giving me light

I wonder to myself, is he my hero of the night?

© 2014 burnhouse


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I like the idea of finding light within the darkness but perhaps it isn't so reliant on the company of another? Very nice intrguing write.

Posted 10 Years Ago


I like the idea of hero of the night and this poem. Bravo..............

Posted 10 Years Ago


burnhouse

10 Years Ago

Thank you very much, dear.
Sami Khalil

10 Years Ago

You are welcome...:).............................

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