Blame It On the Moon
Silhouettes of the far off skies
laced through the edge of madness
bring a certain dance to your feet
and some mysterious sadness.
Into the depths of black and beyond
temptation knows no bounds.
Moonlight breathes upon the earth
while passion's song resounds.
Under the lunar tapestry
love outlives it's hunger.
Thirst and greed shall disappear
while all the world grows younger.
Blame it on the stars above;
those crescent pieces of sky.
Blame it on the moon's pale glow
and never question why.
written 10/28/2013
for contest"Blame It On The Moon"
Copyright © Deb Wilson | Year Posted 2013
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment