Poems about the Moon
#moon
Moon poems includes poetry about moonlight and the beauty of the moon in the sky at night. You'll also find dark and scary poems about a full moon and night time antics. You may also find narrative poems about travelling to the moon.
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The Waterloo (Wade In The Water- Portals)
The Waterloo
Below Sea Level
After the calling of twilight, the illuminating moon sits high
Blue majestic skies to surrender unto Heaven’s sweetest surprise
Captivating felines roaming in search of its handsome prey
Delighted in fusing, sentiments be that it may
Enchanted blandishments to utter for the taking makes life worth living
Fervent emotions of tender giving, sentiments spinning
Glorious beauty to behold
Hopes, dreams, aspirations the...
Below Sea Level
After the calling of twilight, the illuminating moon sits high
Blue majestic skies to surrender unto Heaven’s sweetest surprise
Captivating felines roaming in search of its handsome prey
Delighted in fusing, sentiments be that it may
Enchanted blandishments to utter for the taking makes life worth living
Fervent emotions of tender giving, sentiments spinning
Glorious beauty to behold
Hopes, dreams, aspirations the...
#dreams
#moon
#mythology #water
#mythology #water
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A Thousand Years From Forever (Intro)
My French Haitian blood sinfully cajoles
To the naysayers feel it festers as it boils
Unto the earth, my body onto the alter, sacrificed lamb upon your fakery spoils
The wicked tongue utters in defiance of Hell’s roses
In your drudgery and the power within I parted the sea for Moses
You foolish cunt to be sightless and led, you have the third eye, yet deprived power
Twin souls I walk, influential in the dusk of its midnight hour
Between the living and the dead awaken
Souls of the damned the last rite of...
To the naysayers feel it festers as it boils
Unto the earth, my body onto the alter, sacrificed lamb upon your fakery spoils
The wicked tongue utters in defiance of Hell’s roses
In your drudgery and the power within I parted the sea for Moses
You foolish cunt to be sightless and led, you have the third eye, yet deprived power
Twin souls I walk, influential in the dusk of its midnight hour
Between the living and the dead awaken
Souls of the damned the last rite of...
#moon
#mythology
#sun
#water
#angels
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the moon revealed
brave
moon
on
the rise,
slipping
higher
in your
flight,
i watch
while
you play,
peeking from
behind
the clouds,
now full
and bright,
you see
over the
harbors,
streets
and fields,
sending
your
radiant
gleams,
while
everyone
sleeps,
dreams
until...
moon
on
the rise,
slipping
higher
in your
flight,
i watch
while
you play,
peeking from
behind
the clouds,
now full
and bright,
you see
over the
harbors,
streets
and fields,
sending
your
radiant
gleams,
while
everyone
sleeps,
dreams
until...
#clouds
#evolution
#moon
#night
#sky
44 reads
4 Comments
A Midnight Sonnet
i need you asphyxiated... emancipated...
finger-fucking a vibe...tunneled...pummeled...
collapsing headaches...home grown
moaning to my scripture...ripping off your alleged panties
your mound...petted...spanked
feel my verbiage seep...
deep inside your bone marrow....as a hieroglyphic rumor
spill out your sorrows...a howl from your hollows
thrusting hips to an imaginary sky...
i burrow past all the why's of your unspoken deity
stripped of your piety...silently...yet so loud...
finger-fucking a vibe...tunneled...pummeled...
collapsing headaches...home grown
moaning to my scripture...ripping off your alleged panties
your mound...petted...spanked
feel my verbiage seep...
deep inside your bone marrow....as a hieroglyphic rumor
spill out your sorrows...a howl from your hollows
thrusting hips to an imaginary sky...
i burrow past all the why's of your unspoken deity
stripped of your piety...silently...yet so loud...
#dark
#emotions
#moon
#night
#seductive
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the sun is tired
how
the sun
seems
tired,
i watched
as it
traveled
past my
window,
it marches
from
morning
to dark,
its eyes
flutter,
tired
in body
and thought,
it
relinquishes
the night
to the
moon.
the sun
seems
tired,
i watched
as it
traveled
past my
window,
it marches
from
morning
to dark,
its eyes
flutter,
tired
in body
and thought,
it
relinquishes
the night
to the
moon.
#moon
#morning
#night
#sky
#sun
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6 Comments
the Tao
Horton got it right
We are a mere speck
Of a speck
Of a speck, et cetera
We can’t begin to fathom
Why we can’t fathom
What we can’t fathom
A million miles up there
Does not even begin
To touch the surface
Of the surface
The sun and the moon
Barely (in)significant
In its course
No comparison, immeasurable
There are no boundary lines
It does not break nor bend
There is no pre-emptive design
There is no end
You have no answers
There is no end
We are a mere speck
Of a speck
Of a speck, et cetera
We can’t begin to fathom
Why we can’t fathom
What we can’t fathom
A million miles up there
Does not even begin
To touch the surface
Of the surface
The sun and the moon
Barely (in)significant
In its course
No comparison, immeasurable
There are no boundary lines
It does not break nor bend
There is no pre-emptive design
There is no end
You have no answers
There is no end
#moon
#philosophical
#spiritual
#Taoism
#universe
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4 Comments
Moonlight
one step outside and wonder begins
the moon rises full streetlights contend
too cold to abide the night the wind
they push they pull more wonder descends
the moon rises full streetlights contend
too cold to abide the night the wind
they push they pull more wonder descends
#moon
#nature
#night
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2 Comments
The Fairy Moon
Under
wild
moonlight
Pirouetting
fairies
dance
Luna
zephyr
dreams
by Jemia
wild
moonlight
Pirouetting
fairies
dance
Luna
zephyr
dreams
by Jemia
#beauty
#dance
#dreams
#fairies
#moon
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0 Comments
Just Hold Me..Yes.. Just... Like.. That
Mmm... hold me close as you can, my love
Your strong arms to cultivate my Chi, found only in the comforts of such a Moorish King, we are ordained from above
Allow fate to write us in the stars
A feathered touch felt from afar
An alluring liaison understands the concept a woman from Venus, a man from Mars
Scribble our graffiti of passion among the majestic skies
The infinity of destiny as we cum together, bound by the most sweetest ties
A man who tickles my heart, as it pumps so beautifully inside
Subtle traces...
Your strong arms to cultivate my Chi, found only in the comforts of such a Moorish King, we are ordained from above
Allow fate to write us in the stars
A feathered touch felt from afar
An alluring liaison understands the concept a woman from Venus, a man from Mars
Scribble our graffiti of passion among the majestic skies
The infinity of destiny as we cum together, bound by the most sweetest ties
A man who tickles my heart, as it pumps so beautifully inside
Subtle traces...
#lover
#moon
#passion
#sun
#water
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Whistling In The Woods
Oh, don’t go whistlin’ in the woods at night
When the trees stand still and the moon ain’t right
There’s a voice that calls, but it ain’t your kin
And the thing that answers don’t wear no skin
What’s that draggin’, heavy on the leaves?
A sound like chains, or broken eaves?
It hums my tune, it mocks my name
But its voice is wrong—it ain’t the same
Yonder yellow grin in the shadow’s maw
Eyes too wide, a gaping flaw
It stares me down, it don’t draw near
Just waits and grins, feeds on my fear
Oh, run, my child, but...
When the trees stand still and the moon ain’t right
There’s a voice that calls, but it ain’t your kin
And the thing that answers don’t wear no skin
What’s that draggin’, heavy on the leaves?
A sound like chains, or broken eaves?
It hums my tune, it mocks my name
But its voice is wrong—it ain’t the same
Yonder yellow grin in the shadow’s maw
Eyes too wide, a gaping flaw
It stares me down, it don’t draw near
Just waits and grins, feeds on my fear
Oh, run, my child, but...
#dark
#forest
#moon
#night
#scary
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0 Comments
from above
she, high in the sky
wondrous fulfillment of light
beaming with rays
casting,
elevating,
your shadow before me.
mystic clouds, floating
channeling their energy
weeping down as tears
along the velvety lined path.
gentle is the touch,
repetitive strokes...
as if lightning
raising the hair upon the unexpecting.
teetering,
covered with a chill...
fullness and yet erect
the sheet caresses the tip.
sweetness moans within the dream.
her shine illuminates our worlds,
in unison.
wondrous fulfillment of light
beaming with rays
casting,
elevating,
your shadow before me.
mystic clouds, floating
channeling their energy
weeping down as tears
along the velvety lined path.
gentle is the touch,
repetitive strokes...
as if lightning
raising the hair upon the unexpecting.
teetering,
covered with a chill...
fullness and yet erect
the sheet caresses the tip.
sweetness moans within the dream.
her shine illuminates our worlds,
in unison.
#moon
#nature
#night
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I lassoed the moon for you.
Last night, while you were entranced in dreams,
I lassoed the moon by his cratered neck
and tied him to the brightest star.
I have it on good word
he's a voyeur.
He's confined above that spot on the beach
where our fervent bodies tossed as lovers.
Tonight, he's full,
so be ready with a towel.
The sun, I hear,
will be weak and weary,
and looking the other way.
I lassoed the moon by his cratered neck
and tied him to the brightest star.
I have it on good word
he's a voyeur.
He's confined above that spot on the beach
where our fervent bodies tossed as lovers.
Tonight, he's full,
so be ready with a towel.
The sun, I hear,
will be weak and weary,
and looking the other way.
#lover
#moon
#night
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12 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems about the Moon