La Luna

La Luna

By: Jean Adams

La Luna

will once more

slip into the
night.

Her time,

Her safe place,

Her security,
Her haven.

She is a fool to appear into
the day.

Thinking it was safe to come out.
When she knew it would not be.

She knew
she could be hurt ,

But still

she came into the day.

She trusted,

She loved,

She wanted to be loved and needed.

Now she sits in the night alone,

safe once again.

She will try to mend her hurt

that she feels so badly.

She has done so before

and

will do so again.

La Luna

lives on

into the night.

The night is her God.