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Rolling Moon
"Rolling Moon across the sky"
And the moon rolled up across the pitch of the sky
a football kicked towards its goal
the horizon over there
but when it gets there
isn't there
the goal keeps moving on
the moon keeps rolling on
what goal there is we know not of
we live this life of ours
we shine
and strive to better things
our individual goals to gain
and yet we reach
so high
in height but only measured short
what is this life for,
nought?
While living yes we fought
for freedom
what freedom was that?
and why
we do not know
we live our span and die
as when the sun melts snow
that white light in our hearts,
the hottest colour in the universe
burns holes and holes within our essences
to win
and they flow out
around our globe
and getting cold
then getting old
we fold our wings
and think of other things
just ponder on the whys and where fore's
till the beating sighs diminish
and we wilt
and not,
sadly
without guilt
It is a most strange and wonderful
trip
this life we live
extraordinary
painful, joyful,
sad
and yet we're glad we had it
glad we made it all the way
to now
and HOW!
Critiques
Seren
16 years 6 months ago
Dear Ann
Kailashana
16 years 6 months ago
I love when that happens,
Cloudthings
16 years 6 months ago
this is a wonderful exploration of how the moon tugs at us & pla
lyz
16 years 6 months ago
Dear Ann
Geezer
16 years 6 months ago
Roll On Moon...