Lonely Moon Poem by Kyle Schlicher
Lonely Moon
The night
cries
soft warm tears
deep
into the morning.
Come
with
me
and
let's run off
into
the fading darkness
where
there is no pain
to talk to us.
Come
with
me
I will lead the way
and
you can hold
my hand
as we run
headlong
toward
the light
in the distance
shining
only
for
you and me.
(8-22-1976)
Monday, January 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death of a friend
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