Luna's Love

My first real Poem, already published, though only in a local literary magazine.

Life's Burden

is Lightest at Dawn.

As sleep stains our eyes.

Scoured waking thoughts for

Socrates, Aristotle, the holy grail.

Youth's Iron Aegis

Edged Crimson by Noon.

A biding dread in our minds

Carpe Diem worn on Practiced tongues

Chanted through Clenched eyes, vain deny.

Squandered Aegis Fractured

by the Plummeting Sun.

Submission to the Hourglass.

Life's Burden

is Heaviest at Dawn.

Reminisced under Luna's Light.

Author's Note

Please don't be gentle, I won't learn anything.

Reviews

[†Tracey†]

The balance of life being brought out by the magic of the dawn and the Luna's Light.. well done:) xo