200 Poems.

Pale Moon

O deep pale moon

answer me, why don’t you?

How you always gaze at me

every night, there you are,

watching me under the pale night

Always accompanied by

the twinkling starlight

lighting up the dark,

showing me a path

guided by a pale moon

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End of an Era

It’s a strange sensation to possess. As much as I do have an idea for a fourth of the Underworlds stories… Read more…