Poems About the Moon Seeking Friendly Advice
#moon
Poems about the moon seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
The Wolf moon.
The full moon.
The wolf moon.
Coincides with a peak.
View of Mars.
Roman god of war.
Moon romantic celestial body.
For some a portent.
Some an omen.
Others just coincident.
The moon, the wolf & Mars.
That's some scary shit.
Right there.
The wolf moon.
Coincides with a peak.
View of Mars.
Roman god of war.
Moon romantic celestial body.
For some a portent.
Some an omen.
Others just coincident.
The moon, the wolf & Mars.
That's some scary shit.
Right there.
#astronomy
#LifeAsAWriter
#moon #shadows
#moon #shadows
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the future has stars in it
I see his indigo silhouette
a lonely astronaut
untethered
reaching for the man in the moon
Sometimes I wonder
if I just imagined him
treading dawn
as the electric dark
gives way to unholy sunshine
I'm learning to see
through the fire
and over the walls
but I'm numb to the inferno
that rages around us
heralding a future
we can't set right
I think he's got the right idea
my indigo astronaut
dialling off world in the hopes
the stars hold something more
for...
a lonely astronaut
untethered
reaching for the man in the moon
Sometimes I wonder
if I just imagined him
treading dawn
as the electric dark
gives way to unholy sunshine
I'm learning to see
through the fire
and over the walls
but I'm numb to the inferno
that rages around us
heralding a future
we can't set right
I think he's got the right idea
my indigo astronaut
dialling off world in the hopes
the stars hold something more
for...
#moon
#scifi
#stars #universe
#stars #universe
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Moon Madness!
I tried
To toast
The Wolf full moon
The other night
Goblet of mead in hand
But
No matter
How hard i tried
The moon simply
Would not fit
Into my toaster
So i had crumpet instead!
by Jemia
To toast
The Wolf full moon
The other night
Goblet of mead in hand
But
No matter
How hard i tried
The moon simply
Would not fit
Into my toaster
So i had crumpet instead!
by Jemia
#moon
#parody
#satirical #surreal
#satirical #surreal
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Peppermint Hostess
Peppermint Hostess
Peppermint hostess
From the realm of the three heavens
Eclipses my sun king
With denim fire
Her eyes are the green of rice paddies
Below the misty panda mountains of Guilin
Where turtle doves coo
In her Oriental soul
She is the dream of a silkworm
Spun in the silence of a heart
That has known the fragrance of tears
On a ghost moon night
Peppermint hostess
From the realm of the three heavens
Eclipses my sun king
With denim fire
Her eyes are the green of rice paddies
Below the misty panda mountains of Guilin
Where turtle doves coo
In her Oriental soul
She is the dream of a silkworm
Spun in the silence of a heart
That has known the fragrance of tears
On a ghost moon night
#beauty
#moon
#silence
#tea
#women
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Mmm.. So Above, As Below
My love, do you feel the tenderness in the softness of my hands
Shh... you want to feel inside this while under my saucy command
The extension of your soul, wishes upon me, I have the flavor you strongly demand
Kissing all up in the soft folds of my nectar
Yeah baby... go on pollinate for this honey and make me wetter
Mm.. the creamier the better
Lifting your state of arousal for my carnal taking
Your body in a state of Nirvana as you lie under my care, ready and awaken
Bestowed ecstasies,...
Shh... you want to feel inside this while under my saucy command
The extension of your soul, wishes upon me, I have the flavor you strongly demand
Kissing all up in the soft folds of my nectar
Yeah baby... go on pollinate for this honey and make me wetter
Mm.. the creamier the better
Lifting your state of arousal for my carnal taking
Your body in a state of Nirvana as you lie under my care, ready and awaken
Bestowed ecstasies,...
#moon
#mythology
#spiritual
#sun
#water
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Shh....
He’s what I call my tender poetic sublime, the reason to my rhymes
Mentally captivated and in good taste, he is a gently tease, needed him like a thank you and please
His reply, yes, it’s this Sire’s hard piece of wood, I love on camera when I undress
Just enough to make him wet
Most definitely, he is my best emotion ever felt
I love his smooth talking
I opened the door to my mind, and he makes me blush when I see where the eye of his heart is stalking
Meeting him in the middle, crowning his...
Mentally captivated and in good taste, he is a gently tease, needed him like a thank you and please
His reply, yes, it’s this Sire’s hard piece of wood, I love on camera when I undress
Just enough to make him wet
Most definitely, he is my best emotion ever felt
I love his smooth talking
I opened the door to my mind, and he makes me blush when I see where the eye of his heart is stalking
Meeting him in the middle, crowning his...
#lover
#moon
#mythology
#sun
#water
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“Hey You”
You are my passion, my love
Canvass our fate
Sink into your poetical muse
Inscribe your annotations
Riddles me with your heart, your daily mental equations
Blanket the rainfalls of my sacred temple
Narrate my sultry moans
Ink spill me the pools of your grunts of love
The symphonic of your tongue gliding over my sweet lyrics
Softly navigate into the wetness of my butter rum abyss
Speak love notes in the caressing breeze of time
My elixir of rapture, trickling as my essence seep onto the pages of your soul
If...
Canvass our fate
Sink into your poetical muse
Inscribe your annotations
Riddles me with your heart, your daily mental equations
Blanket the rainfalls of my sacred temple
Narrate my sultry moans
Ink spill me the pools of your grunts of love
The symphonic of your tongue gliding over my sweet lyrics
Softly navigate into the wetness of my butter rum abyss
Speak love notes in the caressing breeze of time
My elixir of rapture, trickling as my essence seep onto the pages of your soul
If...
#moon
#passion
#seductive
#sun
#water
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White Butterflies
The snow was like miniature white butterflies
in a beautifully choreographed flutter.
Always vanishing too soon.
So we wish upon a cluster of winter stars,
that permeate the mental bars.
Beneath the glow of the ambiguous moon.
The despair of not knowing if another cherished
day will exist.
The very dark between stars is what despair
cannot resist.
The snow falls in a stark silent rapture
of every fallen dream the heart still yearns to capture.
The moon is the wolf's trusted guiding light.
While the rabbit's eyes were...
in a beautifully choreographed flutter.
Always vanishing too soon.
So we wish upon a cluster of winter stars,
that permeate the mental bars.
Beneath the glow of the ambiguous moon.
The despair of not knowing if another cherished
day will exist.
The very dark between stars is what despair
cannot resist.
The snow falls in a stark silent rapture
of every fallen dream the heart still yearns to capture.
The moon is the wolf's trusted guiding light.
While the rabbit's eyes were...
#moon
#SelfReflection
#snow #stars
#snow #stars
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Moonshine Oil
Haunted by the howling wind
Blinded by the moonlight
Broken
By and by without care
Victimized by the fright
Of the ghostly
Most ugly freakish of sights
The ink bleeds Lies
Lies and
There aint nothing nice
You could ever love
In the coldest of shadows
Creeping in the willows
Of nothing nice
Aint nothing nice
In the air tonight
Just spooky dreams
Sending cold shivers
Through chilly spines
wickedness
Nighmares
down on the bottom
Of an overworn cursed
Tainted
Drying and...
Blinded by the moonlight
Broken
By and by without care
Victimized by the fright
Of the ghostly
Most ugly freakish of sights
The ink bleeds Lies
Lies and
There aint nothing nice
You could ever love
In the coldest of shadows
Creeping in the willows
Of nothing nice
Aint nothing nice
In the air tonight
Just spooky dreams
Sending cold shivers
Through chilly spines
wickedness
Nighmares
down on the bottom
Of an overworn cursed
Tainted
Drying and...
#moon
#night
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The hunters Moon
I walked out late at night.
The moon was shining so so bright.
I thought to myself .....Life !
There's no rhyme or reason to it all.
Just a lovely feeling & a lovely sight.
Just looking at a moon so big n bright.
Viewing natures awe and wonder.
A chance to Just stop and stare.
Cares of the world fade away.
When moments of bliss occurs.
To feel contented and at peace.
Later that day in a pub having a quiet pint.
I met a fella I've never met before.
Only heard of him a...
The moon was shining so so bright.
I thought to myself .....Life !
There's no rhyme or reason to it all.
Just a lovely feeling & a lovely sight.
Just looking at a moon so big n bright.
Viewing natures awe and wonder.
A chance to Just stop and stare.
Cares of the world fade away.
When moments of bliss occurs.
To feel contented and at peace.
Later that day in a pub having a quiet pint.
I met a fella I've never met before.
Only heard of him a...
#emotional
#friendship
#memories #moon
#memories #moon
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perspective
I look into the mirror.
Didn't like what i see.
I understand.....Why.
No one would value me.
I'm not very nice.
Everyone can see.
I'm only good.
When I'm not bad.
All my life .
It's been like this for me.
Craving the positive.
Finding only negative.
Being perceived .
Not good enough.
Daily I fight this persecution.
Delusion and Perspective.
That I'm something that's wrong.
Didn't like what i see.
I understand.....Why.
No one would value me.
I'm not very nice.
Everyone can see.
I'm only good.
When I'm not bad.
All my life .
It's been like this for me.
Craving the positive.
Finding only negative.
Being perceived .
Not good enough.
Daily I fight this persecution.
Delusion and Perspective.
That I'm something that's wrong.
#alcohol
#dark
#moon
#sadness
#winter
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Shh.. Just Listen To The Sandstorm Of My Lineage’s Peace
I define my soft caress unto the gentle wind
Close my eyes, traveling to a land long before the creation of sin
I hear the hooves of chariots as man stand in Allah’s image
Oh, greatness of thou Pyramids, Pharaohs calling within another dimension
The Nile, I bathed the heritage of my melanin in the bosom of its depth
The Ankh, my amulet adorned proudly around my ancestor’s neck
I breathed the air, so laden of roses,...
Close my eyes, traveling to a land long before the creation of sin
I hear the hooves of chariots as man stand in Allah’s image
Oh, greatness of thou Pyramids, Pharaohs calling within another dimension
The Nile, I bathed the heritage of my melanin in the bosom of its depth
The Ankh, my amulet adorned proudly around my ancestor’s neck
I breathed the air, so laden of roses,...
#culture
#moon
#sun
#tradition
#water
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DU Poetry : Poems About the Moon Seeking Friendly Advice