Romance in the Moonlight

word bowl.

The moon is iridecent and immense.
As the little silvery clouds diverged,
I see the sparkling light lingering on the wall.
I should be delighted at the intense enchantment,
But you walked away.
You entrapped my liveliness,
Which was my being.
I am falling,
Surrounded by the deafening silence.
I have been betrayed,
Trampled upon like the very earth beneath us.
All of this dispair leads my mind astray,
And I am yearning for you to recognize how weak I am without you.