The moon peered
In the distance and
Shed blue tears
At 3am,
Dressed bed
in darkness with white
Nocturnal bliss.
Oh why so
Dark And full of light, heavenly tilted head?
Moon at 3AM
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Tag Archives: Blood
Infinity
Infinity
Your mouth
Speaks infinity
to harlots
and love
Forehead of blood ,
all dried
the colour of love
in your hair .
You whose life
snuffed out
was a hammered mettle
on sanguine wood ,
