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Silver moon, I crave
a boon: What is this smile you gleam?
Does it shine for
lovers and the magic hopes they dream?
Can your smile in
truth revile the love we humans seek;
Does your
countenance conceal a moonscape dry and bleak?
Just a ruse set to
amuse the Gods of Love and Laughter?
Grinning at our
Earthly chase for “happy ever after.”
Heaven’s chortles
aimed at mortals stung by Cupid’s bow?
Do they fall in
stitches at our antics here below?
Is their glee for
souls like me? Lost by love forsaken,
Fractured by the
memories of hopes so cruelly taken.
Learned men, with
quill and pen, have linked your name with love;
Could their eyes
have been deceived as they saw you above?
I watch here in
mortal fear of your glib smile aglow;
Once more I am
plunging into Love’s hot undertow.
Praise be nightly,
Aphrodite; mock me if you must;
I have dared to love
again, and in my heart I trust.
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