Press Silent the Moon
you fell into the water that night
invisible to death
haunted in the gutting silence
that in darkness traps the mind
and drags the light into black
tracing sorrow
the heart kept cold
clutching
at the ghost
the rising wind
of you, soft moon
that is now
a shadow
of me
in ruin
Copyright © m. ignacio | Year Posted 2025
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