Oh moon, you culprit,
you accessory to death,
you spill your light
and take my breath.

Oh moon, you accomplice,
you feed on my mind,
you keep my thoughts running
and leave no weapons to find.

Oh moon, you thief,
you've stolen my sight
you hold what I long for,
and contain all my plight.

Oh moon, you confidant,
you true friend,
you stay up all night with me
to fight and defend.


BY: J.M.M.POWELL

© J.M.M.Powell