Black Moon
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It blinds me to see where my feet could ever wander
Left me with no choice to trust in my decisions
sailing through the storms and havoc waters
When there's no light house to guide me
Alone in the dark
Turmoil mines all over to set me adrift
doomed to be lost
Its takes me deep into a realm of fear and throwing in the towel
A journey to be damned
But my faith keeps me stronger
A little spark of hope
Cause I know your presence will guide me
To walk through the valley
scented and soaked in death
Blurry and foggy disguised in
Lies
A facade
Cascaded with alluring decoys
To Knit a pure soul to be entangled with the grey
Coming out untouched
Fresh as olive
To a new breathing
For I have lived through the dark days
My moon will never go dark again
I am a light
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I am light!
My Boss. I like the imagery you employed in the poem and even the reverberation of the Moon's shadow on the waters. I salute Boss. You spark my imagination.
Thanks gee, sorry it tool so long to reply. I thought i did.
Cheers