The Fullest of MoonsA Poem by NevilleThe Fullest of Moons He was as lonely and loud as the fullest of moons Without her beside him and felt that he was drowning .. Like falling from a skylight slowly And as she watched him hurtle downwards Scattered shards of stained glass fell in abstract patterns all around him and a masterpiece was found .. © 2021 Neville |
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Added on August 23, 2021 Last Updated on August 23, 2021 |

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