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Harvest Moon
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INSANITY Silky white beams
Peek through the overhead clouds
Giving my skin
A pale glow
I look up at the full moon
A smirk tugs at the corner of my crimson lips
And my green eyes come to life
Black cloth cloaks my body
Blending me with the shadows
The adrinaline runs through my veins
As I stalk, scanning the crowd of people
I slip into the shadows
Bloodlust is clawing at my mind
My eyes suddenly become clearer
Red, they've changed
My hands shake as it overtakes me
And I raise my head
Moonlight strikes my eyes
As I slowly walk into the crowd of..
Unsuspecting victums
The moonlight gives me a glow
The power to kill
The smell of blood fills the air as
Red beams peek through the clouds
It has begun
I loved it! The first poem I ever wrote when I was ten was about a Harvest Moon! You need to read the books "Tithe" and "Valiant" by Holly Black. I think that you'd love the angst, betrayal, and magick of these urban faerytales. Keep up the amazing work! Oh, and you should write about Morgan Le Fey, if you ever have the time or inclination.
~Cait