The Moon Means Nothing

August 3, 2008
By Emily Wilson, Henderson, NC

There's a celestial light
Encroaching evening
That penetrates like the wind
Moaning and grieving

Airy affection it sends
We can catch no beams
Yet eternal radiance
Where light runs in streams

None posses its soul-not one
Tis the dark secret
Menacing tale forgotten
Cast by past regret

When it ignites, masses marry
Stars denounce their blaze
When it exhausts, tis agony
On our hearts ablaze

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