broken
split and shattered
cracked pieces
days worn leftovers
come night
the moon caresses
smoother's scares
nurtures with care
cloaks under darkness
protected in her sheltered beam
embraces without judgement
she holds no ill will
like a child of her womb
she blankets with veils
A contest entry
- It Must be the Moon part III by JinSays.
1000 points, ended August 18, 2008, 17 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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protected in her sheltered beam
embraces without judgement
waht a lovely little write this is!
I loved it all the way through, thank you for entering,
jin
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a very nice write . . liked "cloaks under darkness" and "like a child of her womb" . . good luck in the contest
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