Moon Deep Poems

 Love is the water of life. Drink it down with heart and soul. - Rumi  

I remember the nights I swiftly swerved oceanic...

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There's demons out lurking,
The night terrors start.
With God's wrath upon them,
They'll quickly depart.

Alone in the darkness, 
Shines only moon light,
The people are sleeping, 
Not one...

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Beneath the night's soft glow, she finds her tune,
A girl who loves to dance under the moon.
In its gentle light, she feels so free,
With every...

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“Peace is found amidst seclusion. When zealous zephyrs emanate lilac light for lovers, longing for a poetic paradise” ~ Poet 

 Close your eyes, lend...

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 when air-brushed stars croon..
my soul sways, tied to the moon
lost in twinkling tune

seeking for rose light
from plum reveries tonight~
questioning twilight..

am I not fine art
metered...

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A miracle of hope rushes through my soul holding on to the courage inside me and propels me to an unknown destiny; the moon with...

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An evanescent bouquet of skewed briars,
is how a  tinsel laden tawdry essence wickedly unfolds ,
scuppered signpost to a fetid  human  compost,
faint light...

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I need the kind of love,
A love that is so colorful,
has moments that can be hurtful,
filled with joy.
And a shoulder to cry.
I need the kind...

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In the shadow's embrace, all light does yield,
To the silent whispers that the dark does wield.
A cloak of night, where stars dare not gleam,
Where dreams...

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Hear, hear, I’m heaven-sent!
Open up your heart, and see
Not the message that was meant
But a parcel that is me
Put away the wrapping paper
Sit me down...

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  As heartrose epitaphs
swathe earthly echoes
   with swelled up  w a v e s
  of spiritual sirens,
sea-fairies collide
  with...

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I remember how the rose moon drizzled gold,
when stars within your eyes danced, flickering pearls,
curating a carnival of dreams untold~
while heavy skies unveiled tuscan truth,...

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“Love, is a prompt, that utterly inspires the sleepless stars above grieving grass, 
 so let the wind and waves be the music to the...

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Happiness is the whirl of lyrical runes,
voicing of raging monstrous stories in loons.

Happiness is the rough silence of the heart,
that cries in loneliness of love...

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  I'm tired of singing to the moon, 
as ink flows in bruised hues, 
within my fragmented heart, 
used and shattered by censorious eyes~
ever...

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