Tuesday, February 17, 2015

sun and moon

they told me
not to write
about the moon
anymore

even though
its white eye
sees through me

into the heart
of darkness
that beats for you

into the mind
of troubles
that won't seem
to let go

when the cold wind blows

they told me
not to look
at the sun
anymore

even though
its bright light
guides me

through the road
of darkness
that goes to you

through the land
of insanity
that never seems
to let go

when the cold wind blows

sun and moon
lead me home

sun and moon 
guide me home

(go)





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