Tag: poetry

Moon Side

Looking at the pale moon’s side Trying to find a place to bide Frosting the way of its gaze Watching

Blood pouring from my open wound Crying out in pain as I see my leg bursting in bloom Praying to

I wake. Not moving. I look around. Everyone around me. Crying. The mood in the room? Sadness. I speak. No

I was woken by my daughter’s cries of pain. She needs to go to the hospital, my wife says to

Her caress along my spine gives me chills as she hangs on my every word. She holds me as if