Poem of the moon

Discussion in 'Writers' Corner' started by Shadow_Dcord, Dec 22, 2015.

  1. The moon shines bright
    High the sky of the night.
    The bell then rings for it's midnight
    I'm approached by a acolyte
    Who tells me about why the moon shines so bright
    In the midst of night
    I learn of a goddess who ruled over the night
    With grace and beauty ever so slight
    Who was then lost by a blight
    And that is why now the it is dark in the night
    But the moon still shines bright
    For her heart still is that of the shine of twilight

    There is my poem hope you enjoy.
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