“When the wind dies and the moon cries.”…
April is here..nature is dead and alive
As our Hopes for a coming spring
Our skin for a sunny warming drive
But nights are still icy cold
Hazy moon rays,flickering old
Clouds running
,pregnant,plain
Showering the ground with flooding rain
And the moon dies,when the wind cries…
Watching through my window glass
As
Wind dies…and moon cries
Lonely moon that sinks
In the depth of it’s dark loneliness
Tears shed beneath its sight
Heart bleeding..by turning around,
In deep distress
While lovers,in the rays, abound…..
By Hana Shishiny
April 2019
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