Moon
It brings comfort to those who seek it in the night.
Brightest light that will
guide me to where I must
go.
The creeping shadows all
but a blur.
Whispers and howls all encased
in a reality so unreal.
Where do you go when
the moon disappears?
You float with its disappearing light.
The sun cannot touch what the moon
has laid down.
Speak now, my child.
What bothers you so?
Do you miss the moon?
Or do you miss the light that
it provides for you every night
in the lonely hours when you are
alone.
Do not worry
about the missing the light
because it will always come back
night after night.
But I know the comfort of it
is what you really seek,
because I go out every night as well
just to feel the light of the moon
hold me
until I feel sane again.
About the Creator
Becca Mahar
Poetry is my passion. I tend to spill my heart out in my writing, so if you enjoy compelling emotional poems, my page is for you. I'm a neverending abyss of emotions.
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