Storm stayed
Isolated Suburban Island
Directionless even though
The Streets run north south
A crescent moon reaches
Reaches out to kiss mercury
Jupiter sinks to the horizon
Looking out from the dark side
Stormed stayed isolation
Walking in the crowd
Ghosts floating by
Drifting faces and crazy stares
Crescent moon reflecting
Tomorrow’s sunlight
Never seen from the dark side
Yesterday’s gods floating
Beyond the horizon
Stormed stayed in a crowd
Emotionalist faces drift by
Like they have already drowned
Under the weight of half truths
Questions left unanswered
Crescent moon smiling
A face above the clouds
Looking down at a blue sea
Slowly turning brown
A lifeless façade
As if it had a say
Hope in the future
Foreshadowing disaster
Stormed stayed in reality
Crescent moon slowly goes gray
Looking from the dark side
Ancient words in decay
4 comments:
I knew it! Gnomes!
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