The Moon

The moon shone bright that night

Beautiful and full.
I can still picture it.
It was magical the way the light danced.
It swallowed every star in the sky
In its majestic glow.

Tonight, however, the moon is gone.
I don’t know where it went.
I wish it would come back
To light up the darkness like it once did
But wherever it’s gone, I hope it’s happier there.

Keeping ones word.

understand of minds 
resolution thrown by the wayside
stubborness solves nothing
love covers some problems
but no all
laws come into play
listing reasons for real time play
funds payed the time left 
correctness is absolute
anger made upon the stage of pacing
listening is of keynote speaking
Outline not on paper 
Light of gaining knowledge
sets instruction
This entails of keeping ones word. 

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