My departure has arrived
it is time to leave
with rushed movements and grave moments
my suffering has come to the end
for i am leaving
the earth cold and blue through my post mortem eyes
the sky, once brightly lit with the ever glowing sun
now filled with dim shadows, contagious to the trees and hills, sleeping softly above the earths crust
the beauty of the earth must not be deminished
by the ...
The moon
Loved by many
yet remains a lonely soul
partnerless
unlike the glistening stars
twinkling to eachother expressing their deepest desires
Loneliness is the moons curse
forever shining a cast of gloom over the earth
a cast filled with its silver tears
holes in its surface
Remains of how it was torn from its love
a cry of need
from the deepest part of its black surroundings
It ex...