Showing posts with label night sky. Show all posts
Showing posts with label night sky. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 3, 2017

BENEATH THE SILVER MOON






The fog rolls in tonight.
Hold on to me real tight.
The moon is out to play.
The Dead are here to stay.

The stars twinkle and shine.
Soon you will be all mine.
Beneath the silver moon,
We’ll join as fork and spoon.

No one is in our way
As we frolic and play.
The moon is my witness.
I love you, my princess.


Thursday, January 26, 2017

TAKE ME AWAY






Take me with you.
To soaring heights.
Above the mundane.
Beyond time and space.
Drifting through the sky.
Through puffy clouds.
Past neighboring birds.
Take me away.

Thursday, August 25, 2016

THE BROOKLYN BRIDGE FALLS



brooklyn
The river flows black.
The sky lights up.
Red, orange, and yellow bursts.
Then I hear the explosion.
Loud and deafening. 
My ears ring.
The bridge is in flames.
The beautiful Brooklyn Bridge.
Pieces of metal land in the water.
Cries fill the cold air. 
I’m lost in the frightened crowd.
Someone takes my hand.
I’m pulled to a building.
The door is locked and bolted.
I follow him from building to building.
Until we find an unlocked door.
Sounds of sirens follow us inside.
The door slams shut behind us.
Lines of cars face us.
I look up to see his face.
He turns away.
He leads me down a ramp.
I dig in my heels.
I must see his face.
He turns to me…
I wake up.
I still wonder…about his face.


Thursday, August 4, 2016

THE DEAD ARE HERE TO STAY



sky

THE DEAD ARE HERE TO STAY
Look at the pretty sky.
Such beauty way up high.
Clouds drifting by so slowly
Like a shrine to what’s holy.
All of this will soon come to an end.
Don’t bother to search for a friend.
The moon will rise up in the night sky
Into the danger from what lurks high.
Dark shadows will descend onto the sand.
Shrieking louder than a marching band.
What do they want from our peaceful town?
Death and mayhem–all served with a frown.
Run for you life if you still can.
Danger for each and every man.
The Dead are here to stay.
They didn’t come to play. 
THE DEAD GAME

Thursday, May 26, 2016

Monday, February 22, 2016

GOODBYE MOON




Hello moon.
Hello night sky.
Hello cold night air.
Goodbye sunlight.
Goodbye warmth.
Goodbye safety.
Hello moon.

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Tuesday, February 2, 2016

NIGHT TO DAY



The sun sets in fire,Leaving for the day.Hiding its bright face,Refusing to stay.It is the moon’s turnTo bring night to day.Its white face a grinAs it wants to play.Stars twinkle and glowTo brighten the sky.The moon moves away,Climbing way up high.


The sun sets in fire,
Leaving for the day.
Hiding its bright face,
Refusing to stay.

It is the moon’s turn
To bring night to day.
Its white face a grin
As it wants to play.

Stars twinkle and glow
To brighten the sky.
The moon moves away,
Climbing way up high.

(Source: insane—world)

Monday, January 18, 2016

TAKE ME WITH YOU



Take me with you.
To soaring heights.
Above the mundane.
Beyond time and space.
Drifting through the sky.
Through puffy clouds.
Past neighboring birds.
Take me away.

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