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Weeping Moon
No one but
The lonely souls
Hear the
Weeping moon
On this quiet
Darkened night
She’s alone
With the
Voiceless sound
Of her thoughts
Drowning within
The silent echos of
The bleeding stars
Her days
Are exhausted
Her nights
Are a colorless
Abyss of emptiness
She roams
In search for
The light
©️2019 kandicejohnson
All rights reserved. All materials contained are not to be used/ reproduced/ copied/ edited/ published/ transmitted/ borrowed/ duplicated/ printed/ downloaded/ uploaded in any way without my express written permission. Feel free to contact me if you so wish to use my work.
The lonely souls
Hear the
Weeping moon
On this quiet
Darkened night
She’s alone
With the
Voiceless sound
Of her thoughts
Drowning within
The silent echos of
The bleeding stars
Her days
Are exhausted
Her nights
Are a colorless
Abyss of emptiness
She roams
In search for
The light
©️2019 kandicejohnson
All rights reserved. All materials contained are not to be used/ reproduced/ copied/ edited/ published/ transmitted/ borrowed/ duplicated/ printed/ downloaded/ uploaded in any way without my express written permission. Feel free to contact me if you so wish to use my work.
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