Disclaimer: I don't own Rurouni Kenshin...
Author's Notes: Sorry I haven't updated in a while. Football practice and school have really done a number on me... But never fear another poem is here... wow that sounded corny...
Harvest Moon
The calm breeze whispers... can you hear it?
Blood can only cover the trail I seek.
Only to stare at death
Never flinching even at defeat.
Evil is always changing.
Never stopping... even just once.
The hearts of men all change.
As war grips their hearts polluting their minds.
Yet I find that lovely harvest moon.
Always finding hope over doubt.
Shining ever so brightly to my eyes
Yet never came to my imagination...
Of the One I found that autumn night...
An apprentice to my eyes;
A young boy... but still,
Too errant...
But he has the heart of my beloved harvest moon...