Light of Life
The moon was golden in light last night
Reflecting upon my soul the same
Giving way to the sky with a new name
Wondering how the it would take to
such a plight
Not a sound to be heard in the strangest of lights
Yet a
tone was resounding throughout even the smallest creature
Unnerving all that
could be caught with even the slightest of features
Wondering says I, the Sky of the Moon,
How is it you have such a range of
colors that revel even mine?
Do they think you as grande and awesome as I?
Perhaps they feel that you stand alone, whereas I stand among all
The
Stars as my family, and you seemingly the head of the household
What would
become of this entourage if one of us were to be no more?
Would they cry the
tears the size of diamonds for thee,
or merely shudder in darkness?
What
would become of you if I were to be no more?
Would they then feel even more
guarded with you as they do now?
I feel so suddenly lost in the golden light
that even only cycles away,
seems just as I, a sliver in the beauty of
darkness.
Written by: Moonslight