Melancholy Moon

The sky holds a tinctured air,
And melancholy moon glows pale…

Scared

My mind plays tricks on me,
The kind without a laugh,
Spirits haunting memory,
As I walk my solemn path…

Say It Now

And once I am gone,
I will not hear,
All the words that come too late…

Silent Words, a poem written by Brad Osborne at Spillwords.com

Spillwords.com presents: Silent Words, a poem written by Brad Osborne

Melancholy Moon

The sky holds a tinctured air,
And melancholy moon glows pale…

Scared

My mind plays tricks on me,
The kind without a laugh,
Spirits haunting memory,
As I walk my solemn path…

I Never Said

The love you saw within my eyes,
Was guarded by practiced lies…

No Words

Safer to just contemplate,
Then speak the truth, seal my fate…

Silent Words

They are unspoken in every wanting glance,
Adoration and longing…

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