Pale ()

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

It's not all black & white

Pale moon rises
Cuts through the night
Brings single colours to me
As pale as golden light
Shadows crash on the horizon
Like a pale ghost of life
They seem to walk towards me
Sharp like the edge of a knife
Pale moon sinking
Replaced by a ball of fire
Pale shadows hide away
True colours shine and glow
But the pale returns
When the fire grows dim
At the end of the day
Where we pay for our sin.

Submitted: October 20, 2010

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Mike Florio

Pretty good imagery here. Good work.

Wed, October 20th, 2010 12:01pm


Thank you for the comment Mike.

Wed, October 20th, 2010 5:15pm

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