The Moon Watches Poem by ian hall
The Moon Watches
the wind and the trees have plotted against thee
the ocean is banging away
the moon watches from afar
and the owls are out killin
I hear thy desperate screams
It does frighten me
as fate brings too my impending doom
so much for peace and quiet
so much for beautiful nature
birth and death are sisters
peace is nothing
quiet is nothing
and there exists no peace and quiet in nature
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5/1/2024 11:10:28 AM # 1.0.0.1119
lovely, beautiful, xlent. nice compose. I like it.