On the dark side of a moon
There is a thick air of gloom
A churning deep inside of us
Void of light is it a lack trust
A casting net of the shadows
Time wasting in the hallows
Time wasting in the hallows
It is the darkened side of light
Testing times on what is right
This my poem about the dark
A void of love is there a nark
The moon it holds a measure
It's golden light is our treasure
The play of light I love to seeIt's golden light is our treasure
This is where I'd prefer to be
The darkness is a part of you
May love show us what to do
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