moon
Shadows fell from smoky stairs,
as I stood alone, bathing naked.
A mellow night, warm moonlight
from a faraway cold cold moon.
I've stood here before,waiting for a touch,
a feeling so burnt, so scarred, so gnawed.
A feeling so burnt.
So I shot the moon in the breathless sky
with a sunken heart and a naked eye.
I hid the hurt with joys untold,
felt the presence within the absence.
I died too young; I died,
now i borrow a pictureof a ride on a mongoose; lusting for the moon.
I could've cried wolf, i could've cried.
but i just watched silent, distant ships tear apart.
watched the moon within the spaces,
its distant light, still burning bold.
as I stood alone, bathing naked.
A mellow night, warm moonlight
from a faraway cold cold moon.
I've stood here before,waiting for a touch,
a feeling so burnt, so scarred, so gnawed.
A feeling so burnt.
So I shot the moon in the breathless sky
with a sunken heart and a naked eye.
I hid the hurt with joys untold,
felt the presence within the absence.
I died too young; I died,
now i borrow a pictureof a ride on a mongoose; lusting for the moon.
I could've cried wolf, i could've cried.
but i just watched silent, distant ships tear apart.
watched the moon within the spaces,
its distant light, still burning bold.
posted by rorschach at
1:28 AM
3 Comments:
There are a lotta celestial bodies out there man.
Not the moon for sure, but beautiful in their own right. Different, not to be compared.
You're looking from Earth, and hence you can only see the moon.
you've got a point there lawrence. thank you for your comment.
also i cant fly lawrence. im stuck here on earth. you'll say wat abt dreams??...well in my dreams i fly, high n far n always land on the moon. never flown beyond.
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