Short Dark Side Of The Moon Poems
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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
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
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
The four brave souls on Artemis II
Flew far away right out of view
The dark side of the moon they did see
They hit a snag when they tried to wee
But no problem if they needed to poo.
Like facets of a diamond when held to light,
or ice cream eaten without want or need of spoon.
Visions pass as history regales the knight,
and search continues for the dark side of the moon.
Through the day a shadow
Away from view of light
Dark side of the moon
A face of purest white
Silently to kill
To keep a heart at bay
Fear will take a mind
And tell it where to stay
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
We live our lives in pieces,
A little at a time.
Some pieces lived in sadness,
While others are sublime.
The bad times leave so slowly,
The good times leave too soon.
Some times we live in secret,
On the dark side of the moon.
What would you do,
When the world turns dark?
The lives around you collapse to pieces.
You, left alone to pick up the broken lives.
Putting them, you are the solid in the ground
The world has floated backwards
To the dark side of the moon
Form:
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?
We bleed in the images they choose
we are not blind.
Then they riddled me the words so lose
they got tongue tied.
So lost on this dark side of the moon
there's no sunshine.
One finger to trace the stars in the sky
because sometimes.
The answer to all of our dreams is outlined
in starlight.
May we be all we blessed with goodness…
for I happen to think it’s true
that there is goodness inside all of us…
inside of me…
inside of you…
And for those who have let your hate overshadow your goodness
who have chosen to live on the dark side of the moon…
for the sake of every living creature on this Earth
May you be blessed to find your goodness soon.
Just bought a plot of land, it’s a surprise
for my wife, somewhere she can exercise,
as soon as the deeds are finalised, ready
I’ll pack her cases, loves traveling does Peggy,
so when she’s settled I will join her there
in the circumstances I think that’s only fair
I’ve sprang the surprise, she’ll be gone soon
hope she enjoys it on the dark side of the moon.
6/13/2018
"I recognized the rainbow
in the night when
you were waiting for
the sun to rise on the
dark side of the moon.
When I was a kid, the sun
would melt the pavement
on the way to school,
hot, shifting colors on
the slickened road.
And today the black pools
in the swamp said the
same thing: forbidden joy.
Morning is in the eyes
of your children and
the tiny roots are moving
into the soil.
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 a dark side
It can make Jekyll turn into Hyde
And turn man to beast and make him howl
As he becomes a werewolf on the prowl.
3-13-19
Nebulas in space like islands on the sea
Their beauty
Mesmerizing, majestic
Spellbinding fantastic
I wish to control my destiny
The problem is that to control destiny
I would have to control every destiny
And someone who controls all destinies I don’t wish to be
I want something different to give me bliss
Something that that of more spellbinding beauty is
Rather than hit the soul like a typhoon
I demand the light of life to shine on me from dark side of the moon
Drifts
Pen to paper,
sword to the soul,
write your heart out...
Now!
Do something,
sing,
dance,
prance even,
but do not stop.
Living is a funny
the experience
a mock reality
of all our tomorrows,
we forget about the present.
It is a miracle,
all it's own.
The light outside,
bright full of sun,
and yet
there is...
a dark side of the moon.
We are dreaming,
beaming...
seaming to make sense...
and not.
Nothing,
common... at all.
Nocturne
When the evening dawns before the morning star has settled and
telescopes are bent on insight mirroring the dark side of the moon
where scorched lenses dangle from molten lightning’s focus clear in dusk
of stars behind the prisms of reflection condensed into sleep’s night
The time-place has arrived to shed the tombs of inner refuge’s prison
to harvest deluge from inundated waters and lure the sun
enchant the story of narration in poetry and view the light where it belongs
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, please let me go.
Before I kiss you one last time, I want to let you know
if you ever find the courage to finally set yourself free
look on the dark side of the moon. That's where I'll be.