Moonlight

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    Moonlight

    You race out of the house at great speed
    As what has happened comes to seed
    Collapsing and crying for the night to see
    And you remember your treachery

    You found him dead when you walked in
    And you remember the blood again
    A man in all black walks to your side
    You push him away and run to hide

    The both loved you, and in the end
    One of your lovers ended up dead
    Swiftly he follows in pursuit
    To give you the lovers' dispute

    You trip and fall down hard
    Your only exit became barred
    He asks if you love him, and you say no
    Looking at the peaceful moon, you hear blood hit snow.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    mdaffron’s Poems (16)

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