CRY OF THE MOON
On May 1, 2012
by JADON
The cry of the moon calls to me again.
The face of the sun appears to me as a friend.
The fang of anguish pierces my soul.
The star of hope fills the hole.
Shadows fall once more.
And a spear of light is born.
Your cancer is bringing me tears.
The cry of the moon shares its fear.
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