Shiny Drops of Moonlight


Hazy moon and pale

Night sky – silver soft stars

Drip down the long empty night

Loneliness – just one

Rosebud trembling in the wind

Wet with morning dew

The morning mist tells the truth

There is nothing left

Of you and I

And what all things

Could ever be

Of this endless dance

Emptiness – all night

Long shiny drops of

Moonlight – the only

Thing touching me

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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