Friday, July 16, 2010

The Moon

Posted by T.S.Garp


Careful what you wish for. It may come true under the Moon.


She heard it all before

The Moon



Will soon

Sing it’s tune



And the night will cease it’s nocturnal gloom

The tiny flowers will start to bloom



And she will ride the broom

Fly to see her tragic groom



See him there under the cold tomb

Gliding down from the dark clouds
 

Cast a spell

Near the well



Make a Luna wish

For the love who was sick



Recreate that life

Make it real tonight



Drawing in the stars so bright

Watch it burn



And see it turn

Come home and wait



Do not hesitate

Your love will arrive



By candle light

To your surprise



A witches’ curse has set things right

Knobs and broomsticks



Cauldron and fire

Have made your desire



Return with passion

There, under the burning pile



Watch the dust form

Into life once more



The lost loving souls will rise tonight

Dead lovers, vastly departed



Across the dead sea of time,

Return from their eternal resting light.



Wait one hour and see

What you have long desired to be



Rap, rap, rap. Hear the knock on the door

And get ready to meet all that you have made of lore



For dreams and nightmares ring true this night

Your lover returns with a fright……… good-night

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