Moody Morning LightA Poem by SyberRoseLovers in the night.They were just two ships passing in the night
beneath a sweet clementine moon;
In sweet wafting of jasmine candlelight they knew it would be over soon...
But he was gone...by the dawn,
of the moody morning light,
Seduced by the charms of destiny...
He was the gypsy in the breeze,
and he was born to be free,
within the gales and sails
of the vagabond wind;
Free as a seagull upon a vessels brim...
They were just two ships passing in the night;
He was gone, by the moody morning light.
©SyberRose
© 2013 SyberRoseAuthor's Note
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