Yellow Moon

Yellow Moon

A Poem by Rosi S. Phillips

Illuminating 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

© 2014 Rosi S. Phillips


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Rosi S. Phillips
Rosi S. Phillips

DC, DC



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Rosi 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..

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