Melani Udaeta Poet Other

When the Moon Moves Rondine

When the Moon moves out of sight slow 
it stages a nightmarish dream; 
Your pulse jumps inside your bloodstream 
with an irrational tempo;
Smiling like a jester although 
you can hear every silent scream
when the Moon moves;
Closing your eyes is a deathblow 
suffocated by the extreme;
With a blood curtailing moonbeam 
can you truly trust your shadow 
when the Moon moves?

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Jeff Kyser September 30, 2022 at 4:24 AM Very nice, going to have to go check out the rondine. Thanks for sharing! Jeff Kyser September 30, 2022 at 7:41 AM i agree - wrote my first, The Infinite, and I think I'll try some more - thanks for the inspiration! Melani Udaeta September 30, 2022 at 7:29 AM Thank you. It’s a fun poetry style