Moon Essence Cross Poems¶

An ancient anthology of poems about the Moon Essence Cross

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Ancient Ballad¶

Ancient golden ring, asleep in dust deep, Carved with stars, and the crescent's weep. When purple moon shadows climb the dome high, The shackles of curse shall open to the sky.

Pain of the flesh, a sublime altar's stone, Overloaded radiance, from soul is blown. Not just the form, but fate is redrawn, Turning into a beast, wandering alone.

But hear in the wind, a monologue soft, The walker's life burns, held aloft. The price of power, a shadow so tight, Ends in embers, a sorrowful night.

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Obscure Proverb¶

Marrow of moon, bone of silver white, Lonely shadow beneath the purple light. Breaking mortal locks, a thousandfold tight, Burning the remnant body, in endless blight.

Power is given, life is the cost, Ask not where the return path is lost. Only frost congeals on blood of jade hue, Leaving long sighs to fill the barren view.

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Ring of the Moon¶

A ring cast from the moon's essence pure, Glowing cold under the full moon's curse sure. It craves not just the psionic wave, But the wearer's life, it seeks to deprave.

If you seek to break the form's bar, Make the sacrifice, however far. A ship of power and ruin, side by side, Sailing to a shore where you cannot hide.