Moonlit Days

I have a lot to say... and I'll start with my post titles. No doubt you've wondered about that. I like doing poetry; which is mainly very abstract, and sounds completely irrelevant. Moonlit Days? Of all things. I don't do very much much poetry, though. I'll post a Romeo & Juliet poem I did for school. It's kind of strange.. I might work on a poem throughout this poem, and I'll add it in at the end. So, following that, I'm working on doing something else that is abstract. It's a music video to the song 'Human' by The Killers. It's going to be kind of abstract; mostly live clips of things like dripping faucets. And wind whipping through someone's hair, that kind of thing. I like the song, because you can really put your own meaning into the lyrics. I don't think that in all terms; but it has a very loose meaning, close to none at all.

I don't really want to just ramble; but I seriously don't have much of anything else to do. I have nothing to do. Seriously. I'm timing how long it takes to write by listening to a a playlist of Taylor Swift songs. I'd much rather be at the Ikea. I'm supposed to be getting a bedframe from there.

The way ashes fall

After a fire

Voices ring out in the night,

lost, confused

Hope is not gone.

The way tears stream

Down your face

Crowds of faceless people,

bitter, angry

Hope is not gone.

The way waves lap

At a shipwreck

Sailors row lifeboats,

lifeless, dull

Hope is not gone.

The way moonlight shines

On broken glass

A figure stands in the window,
grief, loss
Hope is not gone.

The way you stand
Head held high

Insults lost on you,
hope, warmth
Once lost,
but found,
You are the hope.

I'm not sure how good a poem that is; but I think it's fairly okay. I'm going to try and post once a week. So next Friday, or Saturday, I'll post again.

-Camille & Co.

P.S. Comments are highly appreciated. :P And I appreciate that Gris-Gris isn't being made fun of.. that's what many other people do.