luna sea/shame on the moon

Oct 2014

Amitav Radiance

The crimson blush
On the silver face
Helios’s chariot blazing across

Oct 2014

Lunar

October 8, 2014:

Blood moon as red as my
Bloodshot eyes
Blurry through the tears
But I can still see through your lies

Blood moon as red as my
Bleeding lips
From biting them in fear
Of you slipping from my fingertips

Blood moon as red as the
Marks etched on my arms
You said you'd protect me from myself
And yet I was harmed

Blood moon now fading into pale gray
Now the night has turned to day
And the last tear drips away
As the feeling disintegrates

#moon #blood #eclipse #lunar #october82014

Oct 2014

Ocean Blue

In a good Moon

Last night
I asked to the moon
If she would still want me.
She replied very soon
That she's not used
To deal with cases like me.
But she whispered
That if I wished
I could
Lift mountains.

Inspired by Indochine's song "J'ai demandé à la lune"
(Mistakenly deleted and fortunately remembered)

Oct 2014

harlee kae

if the moon fell down

if the moon fell down tonight,
i swear to you my dear,
i'd spend my last few minutes
dreaming you were here.
we'd lie in bed together,
your hand upon my cheek
as the world goes cold, oxygen fades
and our bodies; they grow weak.
we'd hold each other tightly,
drifting into space.
if the moon fell down tonight, i vow
to spend the last few minutes
staring at your face.

you're the only light,
and the only warmth,
i've ever needed anyway.
if the moon fell down tonight, my love
i pray you'd come, and that you'd stay.
but if the moon stayed tonight,
up there in that sky,
i'd do what i do everynight;
i'd lay in bed and cry.

Oct 2014

wordvango

Untitled

Painters hands always so messy oiled up
reek of turpentine smoke moonshine
Alizarin crimson streaks lamp black roots
their faces gesso'd to unreality they fan
brushes broken
canvases filled to their brim
much as poets
who reek of one day's and starlights
mountain peaks they haven't seen
Martini's black in white spaces, coats waiting to attack,
tie up.
With dried up pens, filled notebook paper.

Oct 2014

Nick Durbin

The Moon, Stars, and Us

A journey not calculated by distance or time, but by memories -
Our story unfolding between those layers,
Like small puzzle fragments coloring a portrait,
Revealing their purpose -
Presenting its complicated story.

We are but silhouettes reflected upon the sand in the moonlight -
Dancing and howling at the moon,
Asking for the stars...
To keep,
To hold,
Just long enough for another one of those moments -
Even if it is the length of a breath,
I could find eternity in you.

Thinking of how we met, the journey, and how we will soon be together.

Oct 2014

Harley Hucof

What I'd Like To Be

There's alot of things in this life that i'd like to do or be.
But its seems that in this life i dont have the ability to be free.
I'd like to be alot of people that i ll never be.
I'd like to be alot of things that i ll never be
i'd like i dont know maybe to write poetry
just to make people feel and believe.
i sometimes like to be a famous producer
just to make people dance to my music
i'd like to touch people with my melodies
make them hear it till they fall asleep.

i'd like maybe to be a priest
i could help people find their peace.

i'd like to be a gangster with alot of guns
i'd shoot everyone around without giving a ****.

sometimes i'd really like to be an old tree
just to dream and stay free
i'll be only sending energy to those who visit me

i'd like to be a woman sometimes
just to tell guys they gave me pleasure and im satisfied
the poor things thats what they only worry about.

i'd like to be alot of things that i ll never be
so i ll just keep enjoying being me.

inspired from kamini

#peace #freedom #life #music #wish #woman #pleasure

Oct 2014

calpurnia mockingbird

Luna

Fear not the moonlight's lonely calling
lets dance a while as stars are falling
to tunes formed from our hearts desiring
and gladly we shall greet the morning.

Though Luna's sorrow may be bright
enchanting all on loveless nights
take heart and whisper with delight
that love is here, just out of sight.

Then when the dawn in chorus starts
and from our skies she softly parts
please offer up as she departs
a kiss upon her lonely heart.

I love a full moon, a truly beautiful sight though she does bring a melancholy air.

Oct 2014

ryn

Journey

Sun to set, to herald the arrival of my moon
Prepare my vessel for an odyssey, golden mast and all
Best be on my way, best be soon...
Done this a hundred times come every nightfall

This night, I wish it different, wish it otherwise
My head isn't where it's supposed to be
Swimming in the clouds, in the star spangled sky
Speaking of plans to which the heart would agree

Time is now, it's time to finally drift away
Let go of all worldly trepidations
Hold all unfounded apprehensions at bay
Be brave to pursue fantastical notions

This journey ahead, I want to immortalise
Don't think I'd want to turn back
Leave behind the pillow stifled cries
With the moon as my guide across an ocean of black

"Close your eyes and just feel the drift
Know that the stars are protectively watching
Picture your moon; her hands bearing a gift
A gift you'd soon receive, after much longing"

"Feel the water, like a thousand hands propping you afloat
Passing you over to more hands that lay ahead
Lurching forward gently, this ethereal boat
Rest now upon your giant floating bed"

I took that leap of faith... I'm sailing
Cresting and bobbing towards my moon
I hear the stars for they are singing
Lulling me by with a celestial tune

On my way, now on this nighttime adventure
Don't think I'll ever look back
Together this night would span forever
Floating endlessly in a sea of black

Oct 2014

Olivia Kent

SEER

She shined at me,
through ample crowded skies.
She threw me a platinum smile.
She exuded a heart that shone like a stone,
a brilliant quartz crystal,
A purplish glow.
She seemed so wholly fully to pop.
A plane passed her by with lights flying like a wild crazy kaleidoscope top.
A sparkling disco ball.
What an equation to be hold,
tonight,
my moon's not solid gold.
My eyes were transfixed on her so shining glow,
With her all seeing eyes,
how much does she know?
What's to become of civilization?
As her beautiful eyes,
May bear witness to such desecration.
I love her,
The lady Diana,
Entrancing.
Beautiful.
The queen of the skies.
My dear lady moon,
Oh to see through your eyes.
(c) Livvi

Looking at the moon on the way home from the Candle Club

Oct 2014

The Girl Who Loves You

Empty Jars Of Paint ~~~ Collaboration with Conor Neuhaus

Night gazing
Shooting star
Make a wish
Wonder
From afar...

Full moon
Blazing bright
Keep moving
Everything
Will be alright

Simple silence
She says to me
With wired words
L'Amour
It's not meant to be...

So wish undone
Still I'll move on
Progressive regression
Is not
Worth none

Still we breathe
Arms still reach
For dreams
Stretched
At the seams

Days go by
Sun still rises
My love,
Life is full of
Surprises

Sir prises open
Empty jars of Paint
Life lacks
Colour, he says
And you grow faint

Resilience helps
Pull through woes
Unseen by
Other folk
But she knows

Deep down
Within her soul
There IS love
Out there, another
Half to make her whole

Never give up
Keep faith alive
My dearest one,
Even without love
You will survive

*Yet don't survive
Just not to die
Love every
Day and spread
Your catching smile

You complete many
Link even more
You matter,
Are important,
Maintain our core

It was such a joy to work with Conor, he's truly a sweetheart. ❤
Conor~Italics

#love #paint #sad #life #happy #empty #hurt #joy #you #collaboration

Oct 2014

Harley Hucof

The eyes of the summoner

It was a cold night with no light
Sitting alone in my home
I heard three little knocks on my door
Shivers ran through my spine
Who could that be at this time?
I checked the window to see who it was. But there was nobody out.
Returning to sleep feeling drained i heard the three little knocks again.
I rushed and opened the door.
A faceless man was standing alone.
And he said hello my friend im happy to visit you again.
Your time ended in this life
Im here to take u to the after-life.
Suddenly his eyes appeared to me and i felt so light and free.
Those eyes were death why was i so attracted to them?
I was flowting in the air and watching my body lying on the ground downthere.
I realised i had just died but yet i felt so alive
I was a spirit ready to break on through the other side.
But somehow i couldnt forget those eyes.

Words of harfouchism.

#death #mystery #afterlife #otherside

Oct 2014

Silence Screamz

Squeezing the Moon

Looking at the stars
and squeezing the moon.
Down in the valley,
leaving real soon.

#life #death #moon #stars