Crescent Moon

by *Mello Yello*   May 13, 2006


Throughout the days
I have come to see my life as cycle of the moons
It seems when I finally find my
Footing the cycle restarts leaving me baffled and confused.
I still see the mystic shadow when
I look hard enough.
The glow from the side
Of the moon peeking through the clouds seems like
I am accepting the person I have actually become.
But when it restarts
I have to question what I know.
When will this cycle finally end?

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