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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 10 Years Ago

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

Posted 10 Years Ago

your words just flow down the page. Well done!

Posted 10 Years Ago

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

Posted 10 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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