moon – Regaining Lost Aspects: Mind and Soul

Parallel Horizons

There is beauty in parallel horizons, especially when they kiss over the calm, tranquil waters meeting the moon.

Lonely, desperate, despaired

I stare up at you

Orphan to a forbidden cause

I look to the face of the moon

You are the only one to smile back

From the darkness in the sky

To the pits I was abandoned

Until you brought light to my life

Never leaving me lonely

Following me to where I need to be

Always up there smiling

You let my soul and self be free

There is beauty in the parallel horizons, especially when they kiss over the calm tranquil waters meeting the moon.

Will the inscape of my poetry

Foreshadow my doom

Will it lay the groundwork for me

Intentions in a cradled moon

Or is it visions of my trauma

My past that lit fire after night

The things that built me lonely

Past and Future surely blight