La Luna In Nominee Sinestre

La Luna In Nominee Sinestre

A not so clear night,
Thunderheads,
A star now and then
A skyline, ridge, ocean,
The moon,
La Luna In Nomine Sinestre,

A pale gaze from clear eyes,
Look deep, what do you see,
A dark reality,
A dream missed,
Under the phases of
The moon,
La Luna In Nominee Sinestre,

Stay a while,
A fleeting while,
A haunted smile under dark circled eyes,
And years go by, never cry,
Under the phases of,
The moon,
La Luna In Nominee Sinestre,

Off in the distance,
A grand piano,
In
A
Blue
Mood
Under the phases of
The Moon,
La Luna In Nominee Sinestre,

A jolt of fear, always near
Fragments of a life,
Pieces of the dream,
Survive
Under the phases of
The moon ,
La Luna In Nominee Sinestre,

 A drifting mist of thought
Caught unawares,
In a slow waking dawn
Look deep, who do you see,
Under the phases
Of

The

Moon.

La

Luna

In

Nominee

Sinestre

© Tony Woodward March 2021