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Monday June 26th 2006, 10:01 pm
Filed under: General,poetry
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Is the moon out tonight
Will she be peeking
Through the wisps of Summer’s fog
Watching me
As tears slip
And glitter as they fall
Is the moon out tonight
Or is she sleeping
Not aware in her bed of stars
Wake and watch me!
I’m not dreaming
Far now from where you are
I am like a tireless child
With her night clothes
Tangled tight
The more that the time goes ticking
The more I wrastle, the more I fight
Ends up I am fighting no one
But the ideas in my mind
False and true, I know no difference
Without the moonlight, I am blind
After many nights of longing
To put these tears to bed
To tuck them in with comfort, sweetness
In hopes to allow my heart to mend
I find that I am simply brittle
Like stretched and hardened rubber band
All at once, what I hold onto
Falls apart within my hand
Is the moon out tonight
Or was I dreaming
Something watched me from afar
I lay my head down
Wish for darkness
Into this darkness I now fall

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