Wicked Moon

mackenzie_372


The wicked moons arms danced with me
Spindly
Over the enchanted river bellow
Even quiet were the sprits of the gallow
I rippled a top waters
In a graceful saunter
As the wicked moon turned to kindest day
The morning lark whistled away
Dreamily I lurked,when a thought began
Wandering when the dancing moon will be back again

  • Authors: mackenzie_372
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  • Finished: May 12th, 2017 23:30
  • Limit: 6 stanzas
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  • Category: Nature
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