Let me ask about the tears of the moon. <br /> <br />The silver splinters in the soul, <br />reflecting the agony of the light, <br />as it tries to brighten, in vain, <br />the dark maze of the mind. <br /> <br />Let me ask about the sadness of the Devil. <br /> <br />The guilty desires of the flesh, <br />punishing the beauty of the heart, <br />as it’s scarring, with an unforgiving memory, <br />the loneliness of the wonder of love. <br /> <br />Let me ask about the insanity of the future. <br /> <br />The futile dream of the lover, <br />hoping to be awaken by his woman’s breath, <br />as she creates life, by giving birth <br />to the tears of the moon. <br /> <br />Let me ask...<br /><br />Niko Tiliopoulos<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/let-me-ask/
