Maiden Of The Moon Poem by Maldrick Lee

Maiden Of The Moon



Dyeing those gloom stars white,
A vexatious question resides,
How it's glow enslaves? ,
How those sight derange? ,
A far empty conclusion,
Beyond seas of confusion? ,
Unattained farther in seclusion.

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