Poems About the Moon Published by Members Recently Online
#moon
Poems about the moon published by members recently online.
I cried
( my picture of the eclipse )
I broke down and I
Cried.
The Sun
Had died
In the sky.
I could not
breath.
As much
As I wanted
To try.
I thought
Death
Had come.
I wanted with him
To fly.
Will the
Moon
Release her grip
Soon
Before she finally dies?
Will the
Light
Return again
Bright
On my tired Eyes?
Will the
World
Ponder this
Wonder or
As...
I broke down and I
Cried.
The Sun
Had died
In the sky.
I could not
breath.
As much
As I wanted
To try.
I thought
Death
Had come.
I wanted with him
To fly.
Will the
Moon
Release her grip
Soon
Before she finally dies?
Will the
Light
Return again
Bright
On my tired Eyes?
Will the
World
Ponder this
Wonder or
As...
#sun
#moon
243 reads
16 Comments
I cried
( my picture of the eclipse )
I broke down and I
Cried.
The Sun
Had died
In the sky.
I could not
breath.
As much
As I wanted
To try.
I thought
Death
Had come.
I wanted with him
To fly.
Will the
Moon
Release her grip
Soon
Before she finally dies?
Will the
Light
Return again
Bright
On my tired Eyes?
Will the
World
Ponder this
Wonder or
As...
I broke down and I
Cried.
The Sun
Had died
In the sky.
I could not
breath.
As much
As I wanted
To try.
I thought
Death
Had come.
I wanted with him
To fly.
Will the
Moon
Release her grip
Soon
Before she finally dies?
Will the
Light
Return again
Bright
On my tired Eyes?
Will the
World
Ponder this
Wonder or
As...
#sun
#moon
243 reads
16 Comments
In The Shadows...
I come to you only in whispers,
In shadows,
Once everyone has left the show -
Where chairs lay upon tables.
Only when the moon is glowing,
Am I showing -
Myself to you...
Allowing you in -
Where secrets hide.
In shadows,
Once everyone has left the show -
Where chairs lay upon tables.
Only when the moon is glowing,
Am I showing -
Myself to you...
Allowing you in -
Where secrets hide.
#secrets
#moon
#night
#SelfDiscovery
#emotions
487 reads
30 Comments
In The Shadows...
I come to you only in whispers,
In shadows,
Once everyone has left the show -
Where chairs lay upon tables.
Only when the moon is glowing,
Am I showing -
Myself to you...
Allowing you in -
Where secrets hide.
In shadows,
Once everyone has left the show -
Where chairs lay upon tables.
Only when the moon is glowing,
Am I showing -
Myself to you...
Allowing you in -
Where secrets hide.
#secrets
#moon
#night
#SelfDiscovery
#emotions
487 reads
30 Comments
In The Shadows...
I come to you only in whispers,
In shadows,
Once everyone has left the show -
Where chairs lay upon tables.
Only when the moon is glowing,
Am I showing -
Myself to you...
Allowing you in -
Where secrets hide.
In shadows,
Once everyone has left the show -
Where chairs lay upon tables.
Only when the moon is glowing,
Am I showing -
Myself to you...
Allowing you in -
Where secrets hide.
#secrets
#moon
#night
#SelfDiscovery
#emotions
487 reads
30 Comments
In The Shadows...
I come to you only in whispers,
In shadows,
Once everyone has left the show -
Where chairs lay upon tables.
Only when the moon is glowing,
Am I showing -
Myself to you...
Allowing you in -
Where secrets hide.
In shadows,
Once everyone has left the show -
Where chairs lay upon tables.
Only when the moon is glowing,
Am I showing -
Myself to you...
Allowing you in -
Where secrets hide.
#secrets
#moon
#night
#SelfDiscovery
#emotions
487 reads
30 Comments
In The Shadows...
I come to you only in whispers,
In shadows,
Once everyone has left the show -
Where chairs lay upon tables.
Only when the moon is glowing,
Am I showing -
Myself to you...
Allowing you in -
Where secrets hide.
In shadows,
Once everyone has left the show -
Where chairs lay upon tables.
Only when the moon is glowing,
Am I showing -
Myself to you...
Allowing you in -
Where secrets hide.
#secrets
#moon
#night
#SelfDiscovery
#emotions
487 reads
30 Comments
Vanity
I'm the moon mirror.
My gaze is where you bathe.
Impregnated with your fears.
Your lunacy is a phase.
I brighten your night.
A white rabbit in a maze.
You're the goddess I smite.
Don't be conceited. Behave.
With my moonbow I enchant.
At the end of the day.
In my lullabies I rant,
How I cradled the babe.
I send out my signals.
Constellations; the stage.
I'm always late. Never frugal.
I use suspense to get my way.
Like a ghost I am...
My gaze is where you bathe.
Impregnated with your fears.
Your lunacy is a phase.
I brighten your night.
A white rabbit in a maze.
You're the goddess I smite.
Don't be conceited. Behave.
With my moonbow I enchant.
At the end of the day.
In my lullabies I rant,
How I cradled the babe.
I send out my signals.
Constellations; the stage.
I'm always late. Never frugal.
I use suspense to get my way.
Like a ghost I am...
#moon
103 reads
10 Comments
Moon love
Dark mind,
bright thoughts
for distant muses:
humble egotists
dirty old artists
musical empaths
benevolent firestorms
warrior poets
Love bouncing off full moon..
Can you feel it?
bright thoughts
for distant muses:
humble egotists
dirty old artists
musical empaths
benevolent firestorms
warrior poets
Love bouncing off full moon..
Can you feel it?
#loneliness
#friendship
#moon
710 reads
11 Comments
Moon love
Dark mind,
bright thoughts
for distant muses:
humble egotists
dirty old artists
musical empaths
benevolent firestorms
warrior poets
Love bouncing off full moon..
Can you feel it?
bright thoughts
for distant muses:
humble egotists
dirty old artists
musical empaths
benevolent firestorms
warrior poets
Love bouncing off full moon..
Can you feel it?
#loneliness
#friendship
#moon
710 reads
11 Comments
Moon love
Dark mind,
bright thoughts
for distant muses:
humble egotists
dirty old artists
musical empaths
benevolent firestorms
warrior poets
Love bouncing off full moon..
Can you feel it?
bright thoughts
for distant muses:
humble egotists
dirty old artists
musical empaths
benevolent firestorms
warrior poets
Love bouncing off full moon..
Can you feel it?
#loneliness
#friendship
#moon
710 reads
11 Comments
quiet time (the moon)
the moon
took its
free time
seriously,
sitting
quietly
while
reading
a favorite
book,
and i'm
sure
it must
have been
poetry,
and then
after
closing
his book,
he slept
and let
the sun
enter.
took its
free time
seriously,
sitting
quietly
while
reading
a favorite
book,
and i'm
sure
it must
have been
poetry,
and then
after
closing
his book,
he slept
and let
the sun
enter.
#moon
#nature
#sky
#sun
#universe
79 reads
10 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About the Moon Published by Members Recently Online