The moon

by Lacie   Sep 12, 2008


The moon bowed it head in shame,
As you sat in its hands, eyes full of tears.
He wiped one away but two more took its place.
His voice cooed, trying to calm your fears.

But you knew what was yet to come,
The moons eyes filled with anger and pain.
The sky turned black,
And the moon dropped from the sky.

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