Under This Moonlight Poem by DM W

Under This Moonlight



Under this moonlight, I'm plagued by despair.
My life's pregnant with profound emptiness.
I pray hard for a way out of madness,
Yet night's implacable silence mocks me.
Now, there is nothing left to cling on to.
The guides and the angels fled long ago.

Saturday, October 12, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: despair
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