Comet Poet

The stars at night
shelter all
wandering fireflies...

The moon only appears
when the coyotes,
the werewolves
cry
for her...

 Here in this world
I'm a meteor,
fleeting comet...

I don't exist here...
I'm from others
worlds,
other eras...

I just glimpse myself
when love
calls me!.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace