Dark Side of the Moon
Always saw the bright side of the moon
until it turned around showing its dark face
although it seemed like a dream
still, it felt like a fall from grace
without a visible horizon
stumbling along with good reason
no light to guide along the path
just the strong whiff of treason
no interpretation of the situation
no sound of the shore's rhythmic beat
all sense of direction lost in the gloom
an earthquake rumbles beneath my feet
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how many times I listened to this music I don't know June but what I do know that it makes me think of good times!
killea: Indeed, it does Jan
de muziek zweeft over kraters en putten van een niet te ziene kant ..
killea: It does indeed, Ivo
I don`t know the song but I enjoyed reading you, as always
every-thing and every-one has the two
killea: yes they do, Jamal
mooi! muziekaal klinkt goed
killea: Many thanks, Diana
Moonlight and music...
killea: thanks Greta
Glad to read a poem of you coming from another direction; but I'm in doubt if I should be glad when reading this gloomy tribute to PF coming from you!
killea: why? thanks Dicky
this very dark June, don't let the moon fool you...
killea: Never, lief