Broken Moon

I walked..
Through the night.
Being aware..
That this night..
Will be gone too soon.
The silence resurrecting…
The heart beats conflicting..
The steps followed..
Tears gulped as swallowed.
Laughter echoes..
Awkwardly knows..
The distant breeze…
Covering up unease.
Darkness confides..
Momentum hides..
I don’t want to go…
As the shadow walks beside me…
It’s not what you see..
I will always be there..
And more than anything ..
You have to outreach thee.
Broken is the moon..
Broken falls in tune.
But though broken..
The shining token..
Always defeats the unspoken me.

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