Poems from Moon Quaye

The dark side of the moon.
It comes from a forming cloud When it falls it's so loud. Everything's so dim 'cause it's raining. I think it wasn't nice Because that rain...
Why is this happening to me? I sometimes wonder "why do dreams come unintentionally?" I can't control them; they are all in my head. Did...
That boring, rude, and quiet, Who never leaves me behind Telling me, 'it isn't over yet' When all my hopes have died.   Always there in my...
Like in fairytale, you met me as Cinderella. The rain comes, and you shed me with your umbrella. Maybe it's been years since the last. Try...
When I was young I was taught to love, To give, to comfort and to make laugh. I was taught to say gratitude and blessings; To have faith...

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