Oh, the moon light ripples
the dark deep coldness of the ocean
memories surge back and forth with the tides
here,here he love me in the moons glow
with a passion so deep and unknown
here he left me with the the outgoing tide
forever lost in the waves that draw
lost forever taken from my arms
lost to me as the moon sets
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Eyeing the moon—
By your dousing light
Ethicalities concur,
Anoint this bough taut
©2011 j.a.o.a.
i can feel the melancholy.....thanks for sharing :)
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