Laura GráFeb 28, 20211 min readDoom of the MoonWith many faces, Moon is kissing Time, In many verses, Seductively She shines. Nor serenities were left in her bloom, Now, only scars lie in her momentary doom. And light is hiding in her shades of blue, Cutting her daring golden waist in two.
With many faces, Moon is kissing Time, In many verses, Seductively She shines. Nor serenities were left in her bloom, Now, only scars lie in her momentary doom. And light is hiding in her shades of blue, Cutting her daring golden waist in two.
My darklingAs I wandering into my soul, A burning sigh grows in the deep For all my pains, I'll take a bow Thus, they are mine, even if.. bleak. In dreams of night, the day will rise In many shades of fading ach