Just Moon
Laila-Majnu, Romeo-Juliet, Orpheus-Eurydice,
Moon probably saw them all wane before he did,
In their realities, unmoved,
Betrothed as a timeless witness among the stars,
To them, their loves,
Only to see lovers’ misery,
In truth, not wanting it at all,
The blood to his name,
He still stands though, faithfully,
Immortalised, by nuances and clichés he didn’t want,
And even if he did,
He wouldn’t lilt,
Just for the sake of it, his purpose;
To revolve, and be, just Moon.
Posted Jun 8, 2021, 3:28 PM UTC
I thought it was beautiful. Great job with the imagery and how the lines were arranged. It was easy to follow through.