The Moon

By Aljan Darkmoon

White and pale as cloud and snow

The moon floats in the watery sky

Rays of light

Waves of happiness

Given, when love is felt

On a night when the orb is full

Never again will one feel it again

For it’s ever changing

Like life

The moon dies…

Only to reborn again…strong

Bright and everlasting

Beautiful and striking

As the orb shines in my eye

I feel instinct take over my body

The song longs to dance on the air

Unable to hold it back any longer

I lift my voice to the moon up above

Ever lasting…

Ever long…

As the song of the moon fades from my throat

I hear other children of the moon carry the song

The Song of the Moon…

Copyright RSD 2008