Under The Moons Glow - Poem by ananth mariathas
I walk under the moons glow
Half in silver light
Half in shadow
Each half wants to own me
The darkness grips me in its power
Binds me to its dim paths
And sad outcomes
The light beckons me to its glow
Its joy, and its promises
I will have to fight to free myself
From the black sad grip
And reach for the lights glad joy.
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