Dark Side Of The Moon Poems - Poems about Dark Side Of The Moon

Every child knows the moon has a face that looks down kindly on the human race. But can anyone ever calm the screams of the frightened child who constantly dreams of the demon face that's never shewn on the dark side of that self-same moon?...

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Many people may wonder whats on the dark side of the moon. it could be aliens it could be monsters but hopefully they don't find out soon. if it can keep the light away it can hide all of its dark secrets, no one will ever know. it can blind everyone with its beautiful bright...

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Black as pitch Cold as ice Dry as sand Half as nice Never seen All alone Hidden face Heart of stone Dead by day Dead by night Always dark Never bright Hit by stars Solar wind Lonely rock Till the end...

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What lies on the dark side of the moon Do beings exist in a magical commune Since time began Since the dawn of man It's really puzzled us from our wobbly cocoon...

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What lies on the dark side of the moon Do beings exist in a magical commune Since time began Since the dawn of man This mystery has puzzled us from our worldly cocoon...

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What lies on the dark side of the moon Do beings exist in a magical commune Since time began Since the dawn of man This mystery has puzzled us from our worldly cocoon...

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What's on the moon's darkest parched side that spooky cool patch, for millennium ignored perhaps manphibians sitting aside a moonfire worshipping the sun and its quivers of fine gold- Maybe there's nothing but clusters of cool stones like the ones Neil gifted to us so many earths ago I fancy this is where Syd Barrett came home to rest, crazy diamond briefly...

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The glow of Luna on sultry nights Stirs up romance with desire in flight The rise and fall, celestial pull Dance of tides when moon is full When Luna goes in crescent mode Just a slice of it is glowed The shape we see from earthly view Is an illusion of ethereal brew Luna's power has...

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Emotions... Anger and sadness, disappointed and embarrassed, feelings pour out, not knowing to end. Enshrouded, till it's hard to breathe. Agony hit hard on my chest, my aching heart finally breaks. Bleeding tears through my eyes, disappointment blocks my breathing... Heart beat slowing down... I'm at the brink of the cliff. But outside, as you see, I'm just a perfect little...

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I am curious and impatient the dark side of the moon I want to perceive and settle Whenever I move my eyes to capture the hidden side the moon turns its back away there must be hidden treasure secret knowledge lies there on it’s back moon carries something mysterious, obscure No human has the privilege no living flesh can dream probably it’s the Seat of God It’s...

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Nightfall in the city As the moon appears in the night sky City dwellers are either having a drink or are off to dreamland On the other side of the moon Someone is waiting, waiting for the earth to revolve again Can't you see we are being watched? Cold eyes...

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On the dark side of the moon , wair the lezbeins liv , Thay doent hav much use for men , exsept 4 the sperm that thay giv . But thairs a nue drug ! It mite start a man-less craze ! And the name of the drug is halseon daze! It's a stairil drug, it can kill...

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Moon! Oh dear Moon! Shining in the sky, My how I have missed you as slowly months drag by! I feel so colored, fake, and bound, down here on Earth below. There's nothing wrong with color, dear, though blackness I love so. It's really, simply rather weird to plod about the place, And walk in mud and grass...

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The Dark Side of the Moon I don't mind living alone on the dark side of the moon if it will keep me from feeling the pain of another wound. These cold November skies have brought all sins to light. I need a hiding place where each moment is dark as night. I will always love you, but my darling,...

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Above a ridge, knowing not how on some parcel of a lucent dome, we meander to breathe in the vapor of moonlight , gently burying her crown upon breasts of valleys endowing a lush ritual: the great gig in the sky... of trees rustling in a prance, of a wind cascading unto a Celtic musicale, glossy lips of...

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