Moonlit

Moonlit

A Poem by Meghan.E

Dark. Pitch dark

is just how I like it.

Black as coal

with specks of shine.

The sky's lights of night

are the only source of

light I want.

I stare above me,

lost in this moment.

The surroundings are dark,

except for those

twinkling

sky bulbs.

I rest my mind and dream

of disappearing.

Gone with the mysterious,

spell-casting, lightless,

night.

© 2011 Meghan.E


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Added on April 16, 2011
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