Full Moon
Full Moon
It's far from June we stood in the middle of my room
We pier into the outdoors in which to explore
The time for trusting in mass media is over
A gloss look in the past will tell us of our future
Toss & turn now the hour has turned
Mending fences we fought back the anger with a smile
Yet someone has a voice but refuses to speak
The moon is full the kids are in school
Shallow motion of trust in a world that's in a rush
Having tempers a fire for my on desire
The dog now barks as he looks at the reflection of the moon
A pool of trash now empty from the hidden ambiance
An aura of beaming light falls from the sky
A distant glow to bask in it's rich flavor
This is not a bribe from the government asking you for a favor
Sit right back & bask in it's glow for you have every right to know
Copyright © Mario Vitale | Year Posted 2016
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