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 Jun 2015
Danzel
Nights like these
I feel soft, spineless
Lilies growing in my liver
Wingless, tethered to my bed post
Body one with the sheets,
One with the waxen moon
The lonesome crescent
That knows what it’s like to sleep alone,
That knows the phantom ache
Of being dissevered
From its gibbous lover
 Jun 2015
Nevermind
We howled at the moon
Like drunken fools
Drunk off of joy
Intoxicated with each other
It'll never be the same
I'll miss you this summer
 Jun 2015
Dhaye Margaux
Watching the sea
Counting the waves
Am I still sane?

Building castles
Out of the sand
To be washed away

Singing our song
Whispers to the wind
Will you hear me, dear?

Sunrise, I have seen
Now at sunset, I gaze
Waiting for the rain

Wish you give a look
A moment on this shore
While footprints are still here
My one last poem this day. Getting busy again.
 Jun 2015
Richard Riddle
The moon hangs full, above our eyes-
a glow of gold upon it's plate
calm and serene, the Wiccans rise
to cast their spells of love, not hate.

copyright: richard riddle-June 03, 2015
 Jun 2015
William McLaughlin
I've walked a trillion miles,
and lived throughout eternity,
i've done all this in the dream world,
as a sleeping entity.
i've saved the world from evil,
and conquered over good,
but out here in the real world,
i do nothing as i should.
i'm addicted to the dreamland,
its heaven in my mind,
in there i found a lover,
but out here, i'm lost in time
i once got addicted to sleeping...i slept 10 hours a day because i loved the dreams i was having...but now i know...life in paradise is no life at all
 Jun 2015
SøułSurvivør
---(@)---

was it
just my imagination
that turned
the moon

sideways???

i'm looking at
the full aspect
but see
a new

moon!!!

i used to think that
the man in the moon
was God looking
down on us

but now He has

HIDDEN HIS FACE


soulsurvivor
(c) 6/3/2015

---(@)---
I'm not kidding!
What happened to the MOON???

There used to be a face in it
but now it looks different!

Go look at it!  Has our earth shifted so that now we see a new aspect?
Or do I just need GLASSES?

---(@)---
 Jun 2015
Sarah Helen
The grey wolf is a wildly adventures animal with a dangerously free spirit.
Loyal creatures they hunt in packs, and at night they come together to howl at the mother moon.
Mother moon is always listening to all her creatures on earth.
Connecting them closer to their surroundings.
The moon brings a frost in the air freezing the trees at night.
Wolves are explores by nature they roam the lands.
Predators running through the forest addicted to the feeling of dirt, snow, and various plants between their paws.
The wolves howls fill the air the of the quiet forest.
 May 2015
paper boats
While i was looking away
The wind snuck in
Through the cracks in the wall
And the calm fell out
Through the windows

Hear the crows' call
When the night sleeps.
Through the dead trees
The searches for its shadow

A little bit further
From your dreams
Is where she lies today
But not for long
Until the fear is gone
And then she slips away

*While you were looking away
Mangata ; the road like reflection of the moon in the water.
 May 2015
Adele
You are the sun of my life
and I am the moon in sight

You gave me light that keeps me alive
From crescent to full phase,
you keep my heart race

Now, stop running around that orbit
I'm tired of catching up
Just come and fall to my gravity

...slowly.
Taste the moon, my friend

listen it will sing at night

a generous portion of love

with dark colored  sun filled glass

causes this somber sad expression

fills this anguish of mine

to melt my tears of hate....


Let me feel the moon in my bones

behind my wounded heart of mine

a ballad, oh moon, you do sing

from the deepest part of my mind

harbors past missed opportunities

of events through my lifetime~


The moon is raining my tears at night

feeling the sadness of many a years

bounds to my very soul

to take my pain of the disturbed peace.....


The world has gone mad

my life is your equalizing song

rain moon rain, with all your might

Let me radiate in your light....


Let's taste the moon tonight...

Debbie Brooks
 May 2015
Ellie Shelley
But I am the moon
And you are the sun

*We shall never collide
I have an obsession with the sun and moon, and I saw something Like this on a t-shirt and I thought It was brilliant.
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