I lost my sense of security

I lost my sense of security
In an eclipse of the moon,
Red streak of rhubarb blood;
Snow man in the mirror.

I lost my sense of security
When the moon was eclipsed.
I fell from the night sky
A chair monkey convict.

Published by blackbird212012

I wish to develop as an artist songwriter.

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