Moon Glow

I watched as the moon impaled you

Giving forth unto you a despairing expression.

An expression, which, lay waste with the dark acid of silver.

An idiom, an ode to that of a fast and dying season.

I cried as your eyes fell trace

to the trembling bleeding ground

Ever so watching to the silent wonder

Ever so somber to my presence unknown.

Never, not once did you know,

That it was I, and not you

That the darkness had found.

For clouds of this sorrow, now resonate

across the hallowed moon's dark trail.

As I the walker of your shadows

Shall always be at your side and never fail.

For I am now in full moon's glow

and forevermore within your heart and mind.

J. Allen Wilson © 2005

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