She Was The Moon

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She was the moon

Amid the garden

The guiding light

The regal pillar

Of fortitude

Guarding my days

And nights…

She was the face

Of solace

In the darkness

Bright….

Shining her beam

Maternal smile

Planting roses

In stony hearts

Lulling my fears

Wiping my tears

Making things right

Until one day

Her roses wilted

Her colors melted

Fighting the fight

Her smile stayed

A faded shade

Painted her skin

A tainted white

Phase after phase

Her eyes dimmed

Her body slimmed

Her tresses thinned

The last fortnight

She was the moon

Until one noon

She lost her fight



Written for PoetsPub The Biggest Competition Ever 2018

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