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---Moonlight Chalice---

Moonlight Chalice

Broken lines of poetry Are all that's left to see A page of forgotten memories To cheer the heart in me Memories so cherished kept That too soon turn to gray And in the end the storms of life Twist the cruelest fate your way With each soul that passed on by As people come and go Leaving, dying, mostly crying In the end, it is always so And when the darkness from the night Claims the empty soul Sadness from all senseless strife Leaves a bitter toll There is a time of harmony When you hold a special place When Heaven shines a sacred light That filled your days with grace But Heaven no longer comforts me My heart is ravaged, cold and dead All the love it held so dear Washed clean by tears I’ve shed There is no fire in my heart Love is not a flame The broken pieces of that harp Can never play again So as the bluest part of day Becomes the black of night And clouds of silver, pink, and gray Have disappeared forever from your sight You finally turn on inward Into a white silk, black cocoon To dream a final dream of love And wait for midnight’s doom I hold that last of moonlight In a chalice by a sea And say a proper prayer for peace To seek eternity
Francis J Grasso ... Sept 18, 2024
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