As the Moon Rises
The Moon shone brightly, coated in silver.
Enabling objects to be freshly alive.
Build our life on the Moons cycles and shiver.
Having one Moon implies we must observe.
Kindly advise if I can stay awake all night.
Stop the gentle shine in my spirit, O Moon.
At night, the moonrise is an aesthetic sight.
A window with the words shown for a boon.
With my eyes, I raise my gaze to the sky.
Fly Me to the Moon to play with the stars too.
The Moon was obscured by the trees nearby.
The moonlit curtain was the sole source of view.
I'll be with the stars if I miss the Moon.
A moon is watching over the orchard.
The crescent is a moon in progress soon.
Have this stressed-out lady on her period.
The Moon is a source of inspiration for lovers.
When the lights are shut off, it emits a gentle glow.
She nourishes her kids in the way a mother utters.
All traces of dread settled within vanish, though.
My love, don't sleep; I depict myself as a butterfly.
Our scars were fashioned into an ornament.
It acquired the potential to be sensitive to the sky.
With your glossy lips, you are a lovely fortunate.
The Moon has been brilliantly designed.
Cannot hide the sun, Moon, and truth.
The desire is born out of the human mind.
As I view the moon, I praise God for my soothe.
Written: August 4, 2021
Is The Moon Male or Female or Both Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Chantelle Anne Cooke
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