Gilded Moonlit HourA Poem by realmwriterIf you the moon, guard the night, then guard my home with all your might Stay the shadows from the corners and the devils of their fright
If you the moon, light the way, then light my path this darkened day Stay the tides that wash the gloom and the hush that speaks the fray
If you this night grow wise and bright, then share with me your cognition Stymie the howl of the beast within and silence the cries of contrition
If you the dark and sorrowless shadow call, then call me into your bower Stymie the fear of stumbling numb, this long and drearily desolate hour © 2014 realmwriterReviews
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4 Reviews Added on November 20, 2014 Last Updated on November 20, 2014 AuthorrealmwriterHarrison, ARAboutYou know, I can write about almost any subject, in poetic form and even an ocasional short story, but I find it most difficult to write about myself. I am an artist at heart and will use whatever m.. more.. |

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