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…

Our Silence, a poem by Brad Osborne at Spillwords.com

Now published on Spillwords as a featured poem.

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…

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