The Agony Of The Weeping Moon Poem by Cheryl Tutaan
The Agony Of The Weeping Moon
That thorn inside her heart.
Weathered and worn,
All the butterflies, they all just died.
The wolf was so in love with the moon;
But why does he keep on biting her?
Raging the nights so loud.
Why is this happening?
Deep wounds bitten by his furious fangs,
Unintentionally...
Behind her back, he was bruised, damped, betrayed or even dead...
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The pain is just temporary. One day all the butterflies will be revived and pain will end.
Yes indeed...thank you so much for the visit with your warm comment, Ashi...
Deep wounds bitten by his furious fangs, Unintentionally... Behind her back, he was bruised, damped, betrayed or even dead... a very fine poem. powerful imagination. a poem is good when the reader has to sit and imagine with you the poetess and try to get into your mind and thoughts.. thanky ou very much. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 7:15:54 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Such a heart-touching poem on sadness and love...... a big 10++++++