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End Scene

End Scene

A Poem by Honestly, Abe


Breaking is the eve

       falling short;                                

         in fading charm,

                  paling grace;

                        now nothing.


The most luminous stars emerge, surfacing first

through Soul’s dimming curtain supporting actors


furnishing the stage

set now to proper scene and action!

Silvery crescent moon,



So bitter a beauty, the dawning of night;

Shadowing mountains in a royalty

            deeper than held by kings.


© 2012 Honestly, Abe

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I truly mean that love!
Your strcture here falling as the dusk is perfect too!

Posted 7 Years Ago

Awesome!!! You have such a way of writing that's so good. Love your stuff.

Posted 7 Years Ago

your words just flow down the page. Well done!

Posted 7 Years Ago

Really good poem here. Very original. My style of writing. Loved the flow and the choice of words. Really good.

Posted 7 Years Ago

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Added on August 24, 2010
Last Updated on April 4, 2012
Tags: night, end, moon, acting, stage, colors, evening, mountains, stars


Honestly, Abe
Honestly, Abe

Southern, CA

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