Begging Again, Alone and Sad But Bold

Begging Again, Alone And Sad But Bold The moon is a curving flower of gold, heartache you gave turned me so old. Bloody daggers cut deeply into this soul. Not forgotten was our sweet loving goal! Lost dreams ache as sad stories are told, I beg again, alone and sad but so very bold! Robert J. Lindley. 07-23-2015 nette onclaud Contest Name COMPLETE THE LINES! Line 6- The moon is a curving flower of gold, Sara Teasdale