Moon Rising Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

Moon Rising



Moon over young lovers
Shines on the pain of others;
Moon keeps rising
And the
Sun doesn’t care
In a never ending cycle.
It’s an ongoing time share
Of things beyond the heart
And soul
A bowl full of life
And we’re all
In the same bowl.
If same day that blesses
Is curse to another
Life’s not very particular
About victim or winner.
Sun keeps on rising
Moon does too,
Same moon for lovers
Rises on pain of others
And life goes on sloshing
One side to the other;
Rockin’ and Rollin'
On and on and on.

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