Moon Over The Edge Poems

past the moon
   in her orbit
on the edge
of my memoried memories...
   there   be   where
   you...

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on the edge of dreams
night takes a hold of my life
the moon and stars sing
...

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I received a red letter
	without a return address
which I read aloud
	from light
		via silver stars
	that painted the stark black night
		in hues of amber
	coaxed from a blue...

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Dressed in a shade that the sun couldn’t find,
all on a cool summer’s eve
Seeking a scarf only meant to unwind,
wrapped in an untangled weave
Picking a...

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A mottled crab scuppers its sea legs
in fluorescent foam.
Blue pods rattle on green tides.
Bladder wrack, Mermaid’s Hair
washing tangled ankles.
There are voices in my open mouth,
they...

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Beauty stills hearts in a small town
Where everyone knows everyone
And hopes meet rays of buttery sunshine
On clear, cool mornings in the summer
While children play on...

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The new moon 
is of a chilled northern night.
It is unseen as it fluxes the sea.

On the Midnight edge 
of this sea there rests a...

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Burning hearts
Brought forth from the blooms of spring
It comes in no singular form
Only under the indefinite term
One comes to know it by
February is when the...

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I hear a distant, gay twittering,
Night's at the edge of the moon;
I see the butterflies flittering,
Spring waits at the edge of June!

I see the myriad...

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I opened the rusted iron gateway
bound in chain and wire, to find a landing
caked in muddied footprints, scattered about like roaches
Magpie shadows course the rain...

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A ruby-red sun slowly starts to sink;
its sanguine sunbeams coloring clouds pink.
And as a molten moon mirrors Sole's face,
its gilded beams begin to fall in...

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Purple hues beam softly through edge of night
casting shadows between mystical light
forests spy slivers of moonbeams below 
dreaming of rainbows as night owls hoot low....

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Come meet me when the sun has melted down
the mountains’ peaks like butter from the sky.
Come meet me far away from all the town.
It’s summer;...

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churning
mind
on idle
the moon
struck three

eyes latched
vagrant
onto stars
out the
open window

moonluster
nebulousness
of dulcet
remembrances
mesmerized

moonstruck
at three ten              ...

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The dark caress of ravens flight
  Graze the tips of distant clouds
 Where moonbeams touch the edge of night
 And mystery slips behind a...

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