The Lady Moon
Used to glow
With all the joy
We've yet to know
But now her face
Has fallen apart
And broken--
Is her weary heart
To a crescent phase;
Half of her emotions seen
A mysterious night-ruler,
The sad, pale queen
She is crestfallen
With the falling stars
She is the lonely Venus
Left by the gone Mars
Nov 26, 2014
Nov 26, 2014 at 6:45 AM UTC
The Lady Moon
Used to glow
With all the joy
We've yet to know
But now her face
Has fallen apart
And broken--
Is her weary heart
To a crescent phase;
Half of her emotions seen
A mysterious night-ruler,
The sad, pale queen
She is crestfallen
With the falling stars
She is the lonely Venus
Left by the gone Mars
