Half Moon

Hell, or some place of  the same,
Is no right place to seek or find
Angelic signs or peaceful lives,
Insightful minds or pretty names.
This still is true, but some blue moons
Seek eyes to lay their claim to.

Take
Care, An Overwhelming Insight might hate everlong
As some, or most, before have - still! -
Regardless whom was wrong.
But hope regales its victories,
He whose been silent long.

But, what a thought! Recounting pain;
One should be glad and joyous!
These Times are fair and few between,
So, leave the past its grave;
In the face of gentle beauty! Precious
Hearts lead not to astray.