Ripples under the Moonlight
Down the pool of quivering lights
Brush stroked clouds on the great sky
Leaves have littered on empty seats
Gales of silence that souls weep
Lilian memories of remnant nights
Torments the ghost of troubled thine
tainted smiles of saddened lights
Hope to be forgotten over the sands of time
The sky may forget but the moon shall recollect
As clouds approach and wish for the best
That lightning strikes bells…….
Reflections and resolves to be put to test
A soul that longs for dreamless nights
Sees his reflection ripples under the moonlight
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