{"sf1_id":208736,"sf2_id":"YnLj0AAe","title":"One Cold December Moon","author":"Denied_Existence","words":261,"posted_at":"2011-01-01T04:26:00.000Z","tags":["Coming Out","Poem"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/208736-one-cold-december-moon","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/YnLj0AAe","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/f9/c5/f9c5fe4f-ac53-47a6-81ee-ac08b32ad09f","description":"","content":"One Cold December Moon\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nBy Brandon Hall\n\na.k.a. Denied\\_Existence\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n(See the backstory on my account in the journals)\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n--\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nOne Cold December Moon,\n\nApon the\u0026nbsp;winter solstice.\n\nI listened to the cry of a loon,\n\nWrapped up in my solace.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nEmotions flooded my mind unseen,\n\nTo thoughts and ideas I was keen.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nTo forge a path through the forest.\n\nTo lie the the rut, forevermore.\n\nThis night I play my silver chorus,\n\nMy soul has been irrevocably tore.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nI see the hatred I have sown,\n\nI see the hippocracy I now condone.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nHow could a god love all his creatures,\n\nYet leave no room for me?\n\nA book is based on what it features,\n\nYet what that means, we shall see.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nWe're all meant to love each other,\n\nSister to sister, brother to brother.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nI shall fix what I have broken,\n\nTeach some lessons yet forgotten.\n\nLeave some soul with a loving token,\n\nLest this world turn further rotten.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nGo now my friends, leave with word,\n\nOnly with us, shall this message be heard.\n\nGo not one step back,\n\nLest our lives fade to black.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nSuch a simple message, forgotten from youth;\n\nOnwards! Onwards! Come on! Forsooth!\n\nJudge us by our books, and not by our cover,\n\nJudge us by our paintings, and not by our color.\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThis message we bear, burdened by thought,\n\nBut not until death shall our minds ever rot!\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nForever shall we listen to that magical loon,\n\nAll this thought, One Cold December Moon.\n  \n  \n\n"}