Image: We Heart It
Blood Moon
Riding High in
the Nigh Sky
The Blood Moon
Soars
Will they find love
OR
Hate?
Will Angels fly
OR
Demons stalk
Venture into the night
Chances they take
BUT
Gentle or Rough
The choice is
Theirs
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
ANNIE'S MUSE 
Aug 14, 2013 @ 09:18:08
Wow! Love the statement of choice in this one. Beautifully done!
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Aug 14, 2013 @ 10:02:43
Mark … thank you so much … your comments always mean so much to me!
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Aug 14, 2013 @ 14:22:06
vivid and hauntingly beautiful in every way ~ poetic free will
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Aug 14, 2013 @ 14:26:43
Dawn — thanks so much for your lovely comment … I hope it touched someone other than me!
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