My Moon :
Tonight,
the moon has bewitched me,
entranced me.
Then I gaze into your eyes
and forget about the moon.
Tonight
you are the moon and the stars.
Only your eyes could
compete with their beauty.
Tonight
the moon has gone.
Gazing beyond the stars I ask:
Where are you?
Shadows :
Engulfed in this dark
abysm of gloom;
I only see shadows
surrounding me.
Shadows of a past that
should be dead.
Feeling horror and passion
for what is not.
Memories that evanesce
as smoke and rise and rise.
They fly and fly, very, very far,
until I can't see them anymore.
Oh, what terrible sadness,
what horrible desperation,
what eerie darkness.
Black, black, black fog
that blankets all smiles,
sealing my lips forever.
Shadows.
Long and amorphous.
Shadows that approach, and draw closer.
They arrive, and never leave.
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