End SceneA Poem by Honestly, Abe
Breaking is the eve
in fading charm,
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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