Yellow MoonA Poem by Rosi S. PhillipsIlluminating moon casts a shadow over me Wary of the trial ahead, I do not see Red is the rain falling against my cheek Strange is the hand that I seek In a flash, a dream is had Of destiny unchanged, good or bad In a world of love and hate I must lie in wait My senses dull to the pain I cry and scream and remain sane I see a woman dressed in white Smiling, pulling me to a light I see a man dressed in black Hissing and yelling like a cat A battle is waged, when the moon is overhead Dancing yellow over bodies long past dead In a flash of a dream I awake Scared, alone, I fracture and break
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Added on June 7, 2014 Last Updated on June 7, 2014 AuthorRosi S. PhillipsDC, DCAboutRosi S. Phillips was born in 1993 with caramel colored skin, to a Nigerian immigrant father and a 2nd generation Finnish mother. With this background, International awesomeness was soon to follow. .. more..Writing
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