Moon Ghazal Poems

Hey, diddle, diddle, the cat and the fiddle,
The cow jumped over the moon--had no fiddle,

The little dog laughed, got smashed as a Poodle,
the cow laughed...

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O, my angel, how smitten are yearnings of lonely night!
Will lover’s fantasy enchant, dream of this dreary night?

Though alluring is its rhythm, are you aware...

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In my poetic garden, where petals breathe with light - I feel evergreen.
Among ruby roses I see butterflies take flight - I feel evergreen.

Roaming under...

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Happy you live away from me,
You too, the way I lie to me.

In misty skies when moon I see,
I feel, you’ll today talk to me.

In...

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Your friendship glows like a bright day.
Your face grins painting a bright day.

Our sun will be green with envy.
It will give up on a bright...

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The amber moon

Super moon last night saw it from my terrace
18% brighter and 20% nearer, said the meteorologist 
How unromantic can you get?
Hugh yellow and...

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Oh, Triple Androgynous Name remembered by no name 
I am now a shooting star falling to Earth in shame 

Mother-Father of every single mother and...

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Morning soothes my heart and delights my thoughts
Whispers of a misty moment rights my thoughts

Buttery sunshine bestows joy through my life
As hues of lavender laughter...

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Life is a great dream         
What a first rate dream      

 

Sleep...

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I'm a pearl in a seashell, but for the world, nothing 
Just like those stars, which at a full-moon night, are nothing.

As wind deceives a...

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When tongue is silent, but muse is chanting - that's poetry.
When we write what the heart has been asking - that's poetry.

As dawn's hues glisten...

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No stars tonight, yet eyes transcend towards bright moonlight.
Oh Moon, without words, we converse in lone quiet moonlight.

Angst of two hearts apart, shows in somber...

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In my dream…

In my dream, I can fly,
  hug the moon kiss the sky.
I will drink, morning dew,
  I get drunk, to get...

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Their eyes did set, foretaste the sweetest moon.
A chalice sip of mead, the lover’s moon.

Her reddest lips upon his lips in tune.
A chalice sip of...

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The lovely lilt of waves.
Keen lullaby of waves.

Idyllic fingernails —
the crest of each curt wave.

Her blue diamond eyes.
Kind blinking of the waves.

Soft palms against the...

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