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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Be Positive In Your Universal Movements
Do you carry the interpretations of being a good influencer of the mind, or forsaken the brethren of mankind for the comforts of false riches
The power of self to sustain borrowed time in the province we call life resides in the heart, mind, and soul from past lives you may have upon evolution’s wishes
By the blood of the lamb, you have choices who you are, who will you become, and how you chose to live
Evil, wickedness, to appease the masses ...
The power of self to sustain borrowed time in the province we call life resides in the heart, mind, and soul from past lives you may have upon evolution’s wishes
By the blood of the lamb, you have choices who you are, who will you become, and how you chose to live
Evil, wickedness, to appease the masses ...
#trees
#sun
#moon
#sky
#water
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Ballad Of The Moon
I hear the moon singing a tune.
All very soon,in my head.
In my thoughts,in my bed.
I shined brightly with the light of the sun.
Warm and cozy.
As the moon sang her song.
The moon will sing for me.
She will glow brightly.
And set us free.
She loves us,just like the sun.
Orange,yellow in the night.
An eternal nightlight.
Shiny,bright moonlight.
And all it takes is a full moon.
To feel the bliss,happy,hopeful.
And you feel swoon.
I hear the moon singing a song.
And...
All very soon,in my head.
In my thoughts,in my bed.
I shined brightly with the light of the sun.
Warm and cozy.
As the moon sang her song.
The moon will sing for me.
She will glow brightly.
And set us free.
She loves us,just like the sun.
Orange,yellow in the night.
An eternal nightlight.
Shiny,bright moonlight.
And all it takes is a full moon.
To feel the bliss,happy,hopeful.
And you feel swoon.
I hear the moon singing a song.
And...
#moon
#night
#nature
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Esoterically Yours
We are on the throne of entering a new merging of self, a portal window, whereas the celestial bodies once aligned will play a historical role in major events that will forecast and shape our very existence.
Allow me to take the time to give you my hindsight, in addition, all opinions are expressed by me, and I take full responsibility for the information supplied in retrograde.
Let’s go back in history here. To control the masses, one must always give respect to unsound mind, body, and soul.
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Allow me to take the time to give you my hindsight, in addition, all opinions are expressed by me, and I take full responsibility for the information supplied in retrograde.
Let’s go back in history here. To control the masses, one must always give respect to unsound mind, body, and soul.
...
#sun
#moon
#water
#spiritual
#philosophical
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Nocturnal Tranquility...
Tucked within the Blue Ridge tapestry,
I watched, with passion, as skies of sun
and indigo kissed day goodbye.
Droplets of dew fell from the ether
to then be carried upon a chaotic zephyr
while I bundled around the fire.
As hues of muted grey painted the sky,
the moon made its debut in a pale,
yet supple form; granting the slightest mångata atop the liquid mirth.
As the cosmos embraced the lake from
the expanse of its astral plane,
I played voyeur; wrapped up in their moonlight reverie, and thoroughly
enjoying the cold, yet...
I watched, with passion, as skies of sun
and indigo kissed day goodbye.
Droplets of dew fell from the ether
to then be carried upon a chaotic zephyr
while I bundled around the fire.
As hues of muted grey painted the sky,
the moon made its debut in a pale,
yet supple form; granting the slightest mångata atop the liquid mirth.
As the cosmos embraced the lake from
the expanse of its astral plane,
I played voyeur; wrapped up in their moonlight reverie, and thoroughly
enjoying the cold, yet...
#night
#water
#mountains
#moon
#peace
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Mooning
A very hairy furry fairy
With a beard of solid gold
Noticed one day, that the moon was 'flashing'
And looking very bold
So the very hairy furry fairy
Fell into a silent swoon
Promptly boarding a unicorn with a silver horn
Then flew up to the moon
The full moon, was naughtily mooning
Mimicking Uranus of old
Lost within its own madness
Of which it was oft foretold
The fairy soon, dressed the moon
Using its beard of gold
Covering all the moons naughty parts
Now no longer to behold
The moon...
With a beard of solid gold
Noticed one day, that the moon was 'flashing'
And looking very bold
So the very hairy furry fairy
Fell into a silent swoon
Promptly boarding a unicorn with a silver horn
Then flew up to the moon
The full moon, was naughtily mooning
Mimicking Uranus of old
Lost within its own madness
Of which it was oft foretold
The fairy soon, dressed the moon
Using its beard of gold
Covering all the moons naughty parts
Now no longer to behold
The moon...
#moon
#funny
#fairies
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veiled moon
the sun
lost
its step,
the night
swept up,
its arms
began
to thrash
about,
moon,
signal the
constructing
frail tips
of light,
her form
waking,
and in
that great
moment,
smooth
and almost
touchable
standing up,
her pale
face
pressed
against
the
thin veil
of my
eyesight,,
like tender
small breasted
apparition
like stars,
out
of breath,
beginning
and ending
with...
lost
its step,
the night
swept up,
its arms
began
to thrash
about,
moon,
signal the
constructing
frail tips
of light,
her form
waking,
and in
that great
moment,
smooth
and almost
touchable
standing up,
her pale
face
pressed
against
the
thin veil
of my
eyesight,,
like tender
small breasted
apparition
like stars,
out
of breath,
beginning
and ending
with...
#moon
#night
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Canonical Hours
So often sought in twilit skies
are the arcane secrets there
when that luminous flux applies
to the billow surge it must share
with lunar lumens at their peak
and stars and planets in the mix
to play a cloudy hide and seek
as if a writhing bag of tricks
ruled the moonrise roost of beams
in threshold vermicelli waves
overlapping cumulous streams
cascading through the freshest graves
to squirm in some composting meat
long past the matins on repeat
for martyrdom at every turn,
in undercroft...or welkin churn!
are the arcane secrets there
when that luminous flux applies
to the billow surge it must share
with lunar lumens at their peak
and stars and planets in the mix
to play a cloudy hide and seek
as if a writhing bag of tricks
ruled the moonrise roost of beams
in threshold vermicelli waves
overlapping cumulous streams
cascading through the freshest graves
to squirm in some composting meat
long past the matins on repeat
for martyrdom at every turn,
in undercroft...or welkin churn!
#moon
#clouds
#mythology
#LifeCycle
#pagan
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full moon *
full moon,
desperate
for attention,
your
celestial light
is a
majestic
presence,
and
the one
i love,
those
soft charms,
i will
gladly accept
your poet's
rhymes,
desperate
for attention,
your
celestial light
is a
majestic
presence,
and
the one
i love,
those
soft charms,
i will
gladly accept
your poet's
rhymes,
#happiness
#inspirational
#moon
#admiration
#emotions
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Are Your Ready My Brothen (The Eighth Wonder Of Enlightment)
This is your time to rise above the clouds and touch the energy of Heaven’s divine
According to the laws of your gravity, nothing last forever, you will one day see in the particles of your sands of time
Rebirth to ascend higher where the nakedness of the flesh, not the original sin
It is the reversal of fortunes from the Garden of Eden, you will be returned as your soul is let in
No fallacies, mistakes
In the pilgrimage of evolution everyone is given their gift of human experience during birth
Your DNA, the mirror of your universal worth ...
According to the laws of your gravity, nothing last forever, you will one day see in the particles of your sands of time
Rebirth to ascend higher where the nakedness of the flesh, not the original sin
It is the reversal of fortunes from the Garden of Eden, you will be returned as your soul is let in
No fallacies, mistakes
In the pilgrimage of evolution everyone is given their gift of human experience during birth
Your DNA, the mirror of your universal worth ...
#sun
#moon
#water
#angels
#spiritual
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Moonbeams
" There are no beautiful surfaces without a terrible depth" - Nietzsche
I contemplate, but I'm startled and seduced.
By the bone white gargantuan moon.
In it's sedating silence,
it sweetly loomed.
Over the dark lapping waters.
In attempt to calm my silent tortures.
Clouds, the steam
of day driven dreams.
Mingle with the moon's
brightest beams.
The shallow tide boasts
a turquoise ghostly glow.
To display the corals of
haunted thoughts lodged below.
Never fear the terror of your deep. ...
I contemplate, but I'm startled and seduced.
By the bone white gargantuan moon.
In it's sedating silence,
it sweetly loomed.
Over the dark lapping waters.
In attempt to calm my silent tortures.
Clouds, the steam
of day driven dreams.
Mingle with the moon's
brightest beams.
The shallow tide boasts
a turquoise ghostly glow.
To display the corals of
haunted thoughts lodged below.
Never fear the terror of your deep. ...
#sea
#moon
#night #meditation
#night #meditation
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I Did Not Write The Commandments (The Scrolls Of Moses)
Man did not chisel the commandments in stones
Our divine truth has always stood for a soul to hear alone
Center yourself, inhale, when the soul requires cleansing, allow Mother Nature to hear your invocation, your prayers as the universal atones
To the question, asked of the Creator at best
No, this stratosphere is not at a peaceful second awakening, it has manifested chaos, disunity, where His begotten son cried out in vain, as depravity among mankind, where Angels have wept
Only the realization of intellectual overload when...
Our divine truth has always stood for a soul to hear alone
Center yourself, inhale, when the soul requires cleansing, allow Mother Nature to hear your invocation, your prayers as the universal atones
To the question, asked of the Creator at best
No, this stratosphere is not at a peaceful second awakening, it has manifested chaos, disunity, where His begotten son cried out in vain, as depravity among mankind, where Angels have wept
Only the realization of intellectual overload when...
#sun
#moon
#water
#spiritual
#humankind
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Her Ghost
You were walking through the woods.
At night,searching,wearing your boots.
Trees all around you,no life to be found.
You walk a bit more on the muddy ground.
Suddenly,you hear a howl from a hound far away.
You froze in place,not sure what to say.
You expected a wolf,but found a girl instead.
Dark,blue eyes and you began to flee.
But you bumped into a nearby tree.
You looked behind you,thinking you are free.
As you fell on the ground,you saw her face.
She smiled at you and held out her hand in grace.
She helps...
At night,searching,wearing your boots.
Trees all around you,no life to be found.
You walk a bit more on the muddy ground.
Suddenly,you hear a howl from a hound far away.
You froze in place,not sure what to say.
You expected a wolf,but found a girl instead.
Dark,blue eyes and you began to flee.
But you bumped into a nearby tree.
You looked behind you,thinking you are free.
As you fell on the ground,you saw her face.
She smiled at you and held out her hand in grace.
She helps...
#moon
#night
#shadows
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