The bells sound in a solemn tone
The moonlight shines
Upon the unknown
Mysterious features of a face once seen
A voice once heard
As I believed
The chill of the wind shimmers up my Spine
I still remember
Still trying to forget
The words never spoken
The words of regret
An open Mic within my heart
Broke all silence
Within the dark
A passion untamed
A fire in the sky
Making a wish
A wish within your eyes
Those diamond stars cut so deep
No air could I breathe
For there you stand with your glare
My forgotten ghost
My nightmare
An outstretched arm
To pass right through
Tears in my eyes
I never knew
How much my heart longs to touch you
And upon this moonlit night
I stand in silence
As you take flight
My ghost of moonlight
S.R.B.W.
My nightmare An outstretched arm To pass right through Tears in my eyes I never knew i loved it to last word..very good and thoughtful....10 read mine passion...pain...sorrowful occean
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Ethereal and delicate language, here inspired by angels!