The Shadowed Pale Moonlight

Please read the amazing poetry by a talented writer.

Merbear's World


I had a dream I danced all night

Beneath the shadowed pale moonlight

With curves, that flowed and flattered

All before the silk wrap tattered

That all before, it didn’t matter

That hopes are often made to shatter

Until there’s glass strewn onto the floor

And thoughts, that never leave your head

Those moments of a life that’s never more

That sudden shock when you see bright red

It’s spilling colder now, more than ever

Beneath the shadowed pale moonlight

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