The Dawning Of The Moon Light

The Dawning Of The Moon Light short poem

Photo by Eddi van W.

The woeful world;
Is transforming itself to a pale shadow of my dusking life
Bright as a shimmering sunlight
My homeless soul is withering with the rising moonlight.

I see the gloominess of ice that surrounds my feeble unfair world
Like a parasite from an outside world I am feeding on my torment
and the flames of these familiar reflections
I have lost my sanity in this recurrence,
Where I once longed for eternity
The slumber is not that far from now,
I can see it sleeping beside tomorrow with eyes loosely opened.

Poet’s Note:
I am constantly being hunted down by my past, making me so helpless and frustrated. No matter how hard I strive to move on something fights back telling me that I deserve to stay in the past .This traumatizes me all the time.

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