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Alliteration Moon Poems | Alliteration Poems About Moon

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Ocean Dreams

Seagulls chortle on seaside,
while families float like feathers
upon silky sand.

Ocean releases heavy blue
upon captivating curves of coastline. 
Mist rises.

Golden sun glows. 
Tides stretch white tipped branches,
wearing ornaments of light.

Wild waves weave together 
like wishful lovers.
Unity understood is powerful. 
Floating logs are nature's love letters
of proud timber
lost to technology, time or storm.

Sailboats slide over swells,
for they are ocean's tipping hats
to solitude and soul.

Sunset seeps like molten lava,
melting into midnight blues.
Restless colors reach as day's final rays.

Full moon beats as a pearl heart
against night's lungs.
Stars flutter as butterflies above soft sea.

A sigh drifts by as a simple cloud.
Lighthouses glint and gleam,
through gentle winds.

June 10th 2007

Copyright © Chantelle Anne Cooke | Year Posted 2016

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My hands hold earth, while my soul holds moon.

Copyright © Chantelle Anne Cooke | Year Posted 2016

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the rape of the moon

if you look clearly you can see it has been

Copyright © Anthony Dover | Year Posted 2016

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' The Moon's Pilgrimage ... '

Moon’s Pilgrimage … Across The Sky To Praise
The Maker and All His Wondrous Ways
Moon’s Pilgrimage … Rises High, In Grace
Yet, Still In A Humble – Pilgrim’s Place

Moon’s Pilgrimage … Will Not Betray
All The Moonlight, GOD Lets Display
Tho’ She Moves In His Cosmic-Stage-Play
From His Theme-Theatre, She Will Not Stray

My Pilgrimage … Thru Deep, Dark Space
With Silver-Wings and Beams, I Chase
The Unknown and Known Questions Raised
Will Be Answered, When The Maker Says …

My Pilgrimage … To Touch Heaven’s Face
That Beauteous, Elusive, Mysterious Trace
Borne At The Blessed-Beginning’s Base
My Pilgrimage … Takes Me There To Pray …

My Pilgrimage … Takes Me There To Pay –
My Vows, My Voice, In Vesper-Vase
As This Moon, Is In Harvest – Phase
And Beams Brighter Now … Tho’ Slanted-Gaze

… The Moon … Glowing Ochre-Gold Or Silver
The Moon … Is Making Pilgrimage, Remember
The Moon … Is Trying To Help Deliver
Lost-Souls, Who Can Not Find … Moon River …

… Moon’s Pilgrimage … Keeps Steady Pace
Even Climbing Thru Dense, Cloudy-Lace
Moon’s Pilgrimage … Is Like A Dance, That Sways
Moon’s Pilgrimage … Into The Night’s Embrace … …

Copyright © MoonBee Canady | Year Posted 2009

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Speak No Evil Ten Word Challenge

Exuberant emotions abound as I pack siutcases...
Suddenly, the sonorous of my phone and doorbell sings.
Posh police stand outside with opulent badges. 
Father? Suicide? I disengage into a desultory demise.
Tears truck down my cracked city cheeks.
Halcyon hallucinations haunt my deplorable grief.
Some cloaked in cynical attitude give me no sympathy. 
My creeping crepuscular shadows lust to become dust.
I'm jealous of moon, for I feel in a penumbra prison.
Stalemate soul with visceral venom I cry for Father!

January 31st 2016

Copyright © Chantelle Anne Cooke | Year Posted 2016

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Moon Diamonds

O' holy and enchanted garden,
I have seen the curling ivy 
scaling your wide walls,
their tender tendrils
twisting toward the tepid moon.

Through the brick and 
greenery deep, moonlight
momentarily mingled and
slow danced with shadows
out on the silver dance floor.

As she twirled, 
her hair gave animation to the wind,
flowing just like yonder river
that glistens with darting moon diamonds.

Copyright © red barchettadrive | Year Posted 2015

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Moon that shines high up in the sky, 
bright in glow like your iconic eye, 
the more i see, the more i wonder,
emotions it contains far and under.

Moon that enlightens in itself,
like your unique voice all the time,
expressing every single ray of light,
like no one else can try to mime.

Moon that tries to reduce the dark,
like your luscious hair, thick and far,
that brush splendidly across the air,
the view seen is marvellously at par.

Moon contains so many crates,
not a single one i could find in you,
the soothing skin across your body,
even the moon frowns and turns blue.

Moon that spreads the night so calm,
your face expresses that peace,
with everything so perfectly carved,
such a profound effect you please.

Moon that brings the stars alive,
and sparkle like dew on your lip,
inexplicable is the desire it holds,
to kiss them, always makes me flip.

Moon listens to the fireflies sing,
like your ears with immense love,
the intensity with which you reply,
is above the purity and beauty of dove.

Moon that seems so close to the eye,
and yet is so far as you are,
still your presence makes me feel, 
i can sense you even at mars.

Moon that can be seen from far and wide,
like you are to me just everywhere,
how can words sum up what i want to say,
i see you daily fair and square. 

Cause no sun can avoid a day,
or can a night without a moon,
my whole life i ll love you,
without hopes&expectations too soon.
and even these words will shake,
the heart of the moon and its fame,
Because your are the moon perfect, 
after which the sky one is named.

Copyright © Suraj Grover | Year Posted 2016

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BLUE MOON TREES whistles and wings love to cling to branch trampolines. like humans, they hanker for adventurous voyaging. here’s where the story takes flight. you see, they wade and wander, into the genius greenery of central park, that is on the Oasis ship - docked. trees are silent at sea, as little shuttles lift off, as the vainglorious ship departs port, and dark deepens. lavishing love and holding hands, wet whistles of whiskey and wine. clapping and high-fiving wings, in disbelief, of their uproarious adventure, climb ever higher, as high as possible. alight on the prime pinnacle of their favorite trees, to fantasize. one lone bird, closes his eagle eyes. as the stars, billow away below, he stretches his wings and soars, at tremendous speed, a first bird landing on the blue moon trees. he preens himself proud. Evermore - angels with wings, whistle and wish. 5/10/2017

Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2017

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Charish the glimmer.
Obey and livefor the luster
The shimmering glimmering.
Happily EYES were of STARS.
Gleeful legally  GLAD of the shine
No flaws, nothing but bold superiority.
On  the CUSP OF unwavering equal to
PRESCIOUS green emeralds.
Essentially, sensationally, GAYFULLY, GLISTENING,
GLORIOUSLY, GLIDING, dancing on the  face of
The moon with a SMILE  ELOQUENTALLY,  

Copyright © VAL BROOKLYN Rogers BLK PANTHER | Year Posted 2016

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My mood peculiar by the moon

In the quaint darkness I hear these whispers,
my mood peculiar by the moon...
arcane eyes transcend a flame fluttering there,
near the window pane candle's light burns,
turns my thought to dimensions that dwindle
like a solemn spindler's yarn of silky weaves 
of conceived creation by the swindler's hands 
that harden by the years of gifting love's deeds,
yet gentled by the reeds of nature's brood...
my mind peculiar by the moon.
The air around breathes life in as breath fades away,
as day becomes the soul of night
and night the fading breath of yesterday...
all the while we play and dance at will
while willing the love we feel to feel
as though breath itself be the only true,
I breathe in you...
my mood peculiar by the moon
I breathe in you

Copyright © Dominique Baptie | Year Posted 2011

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Whiskey Magnolias

whiskey magnolias...

patchwork tongues
dart at the deep glass glistening--

We are painting the
wrought-iron spider webs
with silver moonlight.

My soul and the universe
are burning
at both ends.

Copyright © red barchettadrive | Year Posted 2015

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Happy Half Moon for Hannah Marie

Happy half moon hides half 
        of happiness halfway high

Across a vast avalanche 
        of silvery specks of sky,

Nighttime neither nods nor sways 
        to steal some wakeful sleep,

Nature's new miracle you are, 
        moving, soothing me deep,

At the touch of your tiny fingers,  
        I smile, I sigh,

Happier, yes,  than the happiest 
        half moon am I!

Copyright © romeo naces | Year Posted 2008

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On silver slippers moonlight
Glides over the glade
Kisses the birches as they shine
Dips in the  shellfish  pool bright  
Drinks up the stream ripples rayed
And tastes the shallow sea’s brine.

Copyright © Sidney Beck | Year Posted 2012