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The Moon Is An Eye

It's late
as I stare
at an open gate
there's silence in , the rotting fence
it's been a while since
it formed defence
I'm alive but in
a dead suspense .
 

In the still of night
days recall to mind
try as I might
I just can't ever unwind
I know I must fight
It gets harder though I try
there's an  owl in flight
and the moon is a big eye
we three are alike
alone in the night sky .    

There's an hourly tone
a tired church bell drones alone
shaky leaves
from the yawning breeze
creatures crawl
around me on my knees
I'm down thats all
just don't rub it in
please .
Written by diddi (StephenPaul Summerscales)
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