Wounded Star

upon the stares look down at you and the feelings

what captures your being at this state of your life?

what motivates your strange mirror of tears?

if you were setting yourself off the image of the Moon

would it be half or Full of light in your eyes??

tonight I pray as if tommorow were one

bird chirp away and it became day

as the Night danced into it's own clouds

now I shall rise and feel what is next

and hopefully the pain of the unknown

will be nameless