Luna, thug of hearts tug of memories

3-4 February 2011

Luna, thug of hearts tug of memories

 

I am no warrior, I merely could be a thug

I have no wish to face you vile and smug

In recognition of us lost in the Milky Way

Forlorn between good and evil we’d sway

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From our challenge emerge souls charred

With memories of dignity frail and marred

I love you I hate you I know you et cetera

Of broken, empty words I voice a plethora

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In mine mirror like yours see lost innocence

For worldly ties speaking but evanescence

Broke at the limen of knowledge that lasted

Your breath caught in a heart flabbergasted

 ◊

A thief of ye hearts’ memory I work tricks

No police catch me as I drink you to calyx

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