Once white
Now soaked with the blood
Of centuries gone
And more to come
The ivory sphere
Forever waiting and watching,
Watching and waiting
Until the end of time
When all shall come,
Before the Lord
Begging for forgiveness
– Not matter what they claim
in life
They will beg –
"Have mercy on us!"
They will say
Until then,
The moon, with its creator,
Shall stand
Waiting and watching,
Watching and waiting
For that final day.
Written Friday, 27 July 2018 at 23:20 (Blood Moon night)
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