Grey Moon
I feel his hungriness
in me
away from the sun
his strength of desire
in the distance we run
seeking horizons
away from the light
like shades in the darkness
in the greys of moonlightÂ
I live in his eyes
in his ways of the night
as he bays to the moon
I prey for the light
I prey for the end
on this darkest of nights
I prey for an end
to this wolf in my life
DESMOND CHILDS
Sat 13th Jan 2018 21:38
Thank you Pat and col very much appreciated your comments.
All the best des