"fullmoon" poems
KICK OFF
the feeling that theres something wrong
There is nothing
NOTHING
wrong with me at all
Its just the way the moon
makes me feel
I hate the feelings a fullmoon brings
Jan 19, 2011
Jan 19, 2011 at 10:20 AM UTC
Why the full moon in the month of May different on this earth ?
Its so wonderful,
Its so divine,
Its so spiritual,
Its above human feelings,
Just wondered and remain wondered.
Do you have time to watch this Buddha full moon ?
the full moon revealing life is not miserable the way evil spreading now,
The fullmoon full of love,
spreading love,smile,joy on earth,
the fullmoon so peacefull,
spreading peace and prosperity above all the odds now.
You will get life , new life to live on this beautiful world.
May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 4:15 PM UTC
as month July
crossed Avenue T. Vladimirescu
on a bicycle
in Sinaia
Denebola
in a red
cloak cross-legged sitting
over Revolution
was teaching History
to the cherries
Leyla, a midwife from Damietta
refers to the Kepler Laws :
with Fullmoon uncompromising
I do not recognize the midday crossing
of the Sun
its True Heading
the height of the stars
today 07.11.1980
right from within female Danube's womb
I bare
the smile and the eyes
of cupid .
George Vlachos
Translation : Christos Rodoullas Tsiailis
Sep 28, 2013
Sep 28, 2013 at 12:33 AM UTC
Its a full-moon night
silver light drapes bare trees
where snow has left its lacy touch
the ground covered in whitish glow
a coyote howls far
unable to contain its joy
of so beautiful a night.
Its a full moon night
nocturnal world aglow
in fiery light,
fairies in silver wing fly,
I look on,
eyes stare in wonder
and
my heart is empty.
Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 9:56 PM UTC
We are under the fullmoon with company of cold breeze,
let me stop the time and let me do it freeze,
please let me come close to you,
you also love me this all i knew,
just touching of hands making you blush,
now we are under love far from rush,
i can see your shy smile under your lips,
let me hold your hand in my hand and let me give a kiss,
it's some dark but your bright face,
and your birhgt eyes from which i trace,
the best things and best words to speek,
loose yourself i know you believe on me,
it's time for a hug,
which'll make me crazy and it's my drug,
let me hold your hand now
let me make a wish,
i want you my life as you are my breathe,
just forget the sorrow,
and let it me borrow,
leave the uncofort and just breathe love..
Oct 19, 2014
Oct 19, 2014 at 8:10 AM UTC
The music flowed as smoke rings littered the barroom ghosts for a second washed clean by the smell of stale beer and worn out lines.
It's here I'm home and here I'm most detached from it all I'm invisible only wanting to view and catch a buzz to chase the nights passing .
I sometimes question this existence wonder why the **** no direction suits me best .
I used to fight the urge now I simply have grown to tired to care .
And where odes another find themselves sitting next to me?
Maybe I'm to damaged maybe I'm just happy being alone .
I haven't found the answers cause I truly never gave a **** about the questions to begin with.
There's more reflection in a empty seldom clean bar glass than within my heart darlin and my times all that matters to me now .
I have no options and the past is dead to me as the person who most hold to be the man I no longer can be .
There's always a fire burning I just wash it clean to keep you away.
Maybe when I'm lost home seems the furthest place from my thoughts .
Like some left behind castaway I have simply went insane with time.
Underneath the lights reflection I stand the same fractured and wanting nothing more than a stiff drink and some old song to keep me company into this smoke cast fade .
Maybe home is anywhere I choose it to be .
So try not to question the man who is but a stranger to even me.
Cheers
Dec 22, 2014
Dec 22, 2014 at 6:46 PM UTC
Summer is here
while you are away
I was once the Island of your
corridor's eyes
But now I was the fullmoon
covered by dull, dark eyesight of you
I don't know what's on your mind
Or am i just in a gullible path?
Restricting to put on your
heart?
Or just my own trap
to put me in a close
mark?
Jul 26, 2015
Jul 26, 2015 at 11:04 AM UTC
The hanging tree we planted years ago
Died of poisoning in the years to go
We have not turned in lovebound skulls
Yet the hanging tree had abandoned all of us
Your sunset children, fullmoon demons
The hanging tree we planted hours ago
Died of poisoning one second ago
You never fed it melted gold
Of left me alone in the bloodshot snow
Lover of the long forsaken forlorn
The whining flower we cut on weekends
Has never waited for any kind of end
Only its longing for the hanging tree
And the premature departure
Of its unrequited love leaves
Though the flower and the tree
Are merely my drunken dream
The drowsy midnight hike
In my old somber hill
Never enamored your good-bye
And in our journey under the late hour
Where snakes revolt beneath our feet
The world bends down and speak to me
Saying;
I cannot love under your ballet shoes
You cannot **** in your combat boots
We shall not die beneath the earth
Forget the the hanging tree behind
The blossom cottage that keeps whining
Jul 26, 2015
Jul 26, 2015 at 1:23 PM UTC
sometimes
i stare up at the moon while sitting on the front steps
and wish for something better
searching so deep for hope
hope that's been wasted on silly things
i could've repaired family relationships
or spent more time reflecting on myself
but instead
i made a mess and now i have to clean it up
and then i realize staring at the moon won’t help me
Dec 13, 2018
Dec 13, 2018 at 7:44 PM UTC
Walking i am
the path of crazy times,
Strolling under
fullmoon's brightness,
To escape this
shade of darkness,
All the wrong places
looking for Happiness.
Being alone
always I liked,
These are the times
of a monster COVID,
It is not the Corona
I am so scared,
Getting hurt again
that of I am afraid .
Forgotton I have the
touch of tenderness .
Stomach I search for
feel of butterflies.
Here I go again
looking for warmness.
Only to find
all the broken hearts.
May 23, 2020
May 23, 2020 at 3:56 PM UTC
August the fourteenth
2003
I remember quite
Well as there was a black out
But I full moon pearing into my
Bedroom window
Making me think
Of my Asian ancestors
Or was it a past life
Memory
Feb 20, 2021
Feb 20, 2021 at 9:40 PM UTC
The fullmoon glow trickles
into the stillness
of my empty room,
where I lie awake,
naked atop cool sheets,
burning.
I feel your presence
wrapped around me,
warming yourself
with my wantonness,
my desire to be,
to be part of something,
part of something supernatural,
craving the same thing,
eternal love,
forever.
Dec 17, 2013
Dec 17, 2013 at 4:39 AM UTC
Fullmoon wishes made
Perfect match
Lovers laid bare
Lies
You tell only to your own heart
Are soon to crumble before you
You can run
But not from your soul
She is singing
I hear the sorrowful tones of neglect
You wear your heartache
On the wrong sleeve
Tucking it away
But I can see
For I am the one
Who casts the stones
And I will be the one to caress your tomorrows x
Dec 27, 2012
Dec 27, 2012 at 7:26 PM UTC
talking with this prettying girl,
we are just walking --
down this new york block, we just talking
pretty **** thing, high heels, white skirt - black stockings
nice eyes,
thick thighs,
amazing lips,
the perfect smile -- of all things.
she was a flirt ,
kept licking her lips, as we were talking
but it was much to my delight - I'm not complaining
it was midnight,
in the middle of the park,
a fullmoon, so the scene is candle light dark
stars glistening off her eyes,
each touch of our lips, ended with a spark.
the taste of her lips, was my favorite part.
her skirt -- fitted so tight,
as I clung to her hips
the body contact, felt so electric
the attraction so strong,
pulling me in - like a magnet
she couldn't be more perfect
this night -- out of this world
we are on our own planet.
Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 6:55 PM UTC
Midnight and fullmoon once again
My eyes open after a good-days sleep
I thirst for evil fluids
In hell with the devils wings
I can already feel the heat from the blood in your veins,
As I rise to the surfice
Lock me in a room and chain me to the wall
Nothing can stop me
Come closer and I'll give you the kiss of death
And eternal life
Become one of me
For you know what I am and what I do
Come to the dark side of life,
And you will no longer have to run from me
You'll be chasing the victims
Come to me and we'll die together
Me Am Vampire
Apr 5, 2010
Apr 5, 2010 at 9:09 AM UTC
You claim to be saved
you claim that you have heard
you say you spread the message
spread the word
well i say your fake
I say you never been in his church
I say you know, spreading false promises
your lies shine on through
I want peace
I want love
what you want is foul
my sacrifice,
my gold
my soul
do as your told
howl on fullmoon and now you have sold
another pile money and then some more
I shed a tear in his name
my pity he'll hear
I say injustice is wrong
I say injustice is fear
and your not getting enough
you crave and demand till its stuffed
gets rough, bleed within'from your lust
cant you see we can make each other cry
who has made this world so rough
all over children gone, all over children are dyin'
its looks thats what they want
are you gonna allow it to be ?
I stand up for what i believe
injustice fall down on me
and I keep fighting
keep believing
keep bleeding
oh set me free
injustice to which we cant see
don't you see its not love that were getting
all about rights and wrongs that their setting
letting them control, kick you when your down, let the others see
them claiming to their stolen crown
self-righteouss of what they dont believe
you have a voice, use it for good
let them try you and dont let it stop you
even though all resist, **** false intentions and disrupt their action
prevents you from living, they create your false natural disaster
why do we let them ?
why wont you believe ?
why cant we see ?
why dont we stand up ?
why arent we free ?
they steal more than their giving
you know its about you and so much more than that
in your heart you have love, if you feel, dont try to touch
whats in your heart's in the world
the beauty of all which is within
all other things fade away and is covered in sin
its the way we live thats wrong today, dont you see
all you cant touch is all need
air, love, hearts, emotions, is our grace
there hides no love in things, gold or rings
I fear the snake will take the apple in my dreams
Jul 21, 2013
Jul 21, 2013 at 1:08 PM UTC
I will "like" on the sun,
When I wish, I can on
the moon,
I will like your pen
Not for you just for
it's beautiful, think!
Your pen is the
beauty attracting me
in the morning and
tonight not your
because my eyes
never see bright on
your face in
fullmoon of every
night
Jan 26, 2021
Jan 26, 2021 at 11:06 AM UTC
chills as
your fingertips
crawl inside me
or just in the thought of it
i was hoping
for a fullmoon night
it was moonless
cause you emit
all the light needed
to highlight
the habits of my heart
Apr 22, 2017
Apr 22, 2017 at 8:40 AM UTC
When the ocean wave strikes against the beaches in the fullmoon,
All of it's essence shattered to molecules into the thin air,
And our pores drink from it's mother nature's ether!
It's this resonation of nurture breathe fire within our breath,
And sense of moments come into a perfect circle of the celestial.
Mar 24, 2016
Mar 24, 2016 at 1:53 AM UTC
On that fullmoon
our body heat rose
above the ceiling
and every voice
turned into moaning
as my saliva left trails
from your lips
to your ears
while you were busy
rocking your hips
onto mine
Jul 4, 2015
Jul 4, 2015 at 11:00 AM UTC
As the fullmoon comes
Out of the cloud
Ever so eerily
While most people are asleep
Two lovers have
A midnight
Picnick on the beach
To view the moon
In all its glory
As they kiss.
Aug 29, 2019
Aug 29, 2019 at 1:06 PM UTC
Bright fullmoon emerge
The dews fall like diamonds
Small sparkles drop slow
Embracing the momentum
In the most inventive way
©Seema Sen, 2020
Jun 2, 2020
Jun 2, 2020 at 6:09 AM UTC
Pink hyacinth blooms,
atop floating green leaves,
the dark green bullfrog sits idly,
occasionally announcing his presence.
Fullmoon light illuminates,
the blue water pond imitates
a giant silver mirror,
reflecting the sky.
A single disturbance,
created by a drinking damselfly,
ripples the night's reflection,
like paradoxes through time.
I sit and watch being still,
until the hum approaches,
I have been found by the mosquitos,
time to retreat.
Jul 20, 2018
Jul 20, 2018 at 10:13 AM UTC
Oded to pizza, my crusty friend
with garlic and cheese.
Pizza wishes, the cheesey
crust with tomato sauce
and basil.
Dancing pies cooking in bricked
ovens in the sky, dough slowly
rises melting mozzarella *****
under a cheesey fullmoon over Italy,
cooking upon the heated bricks
of my baked imagination.
©️ 2022 By Amanda Shelton
Sep 7, 2022
Sep 7, 2022 at 4:33 PM UTC
As the fullmoon
Rises beyond the forest
And swamp
Out come
A flurry
Of bats
I am in awe but
At the same time
Freaked out.
Aug 29, 2019
Aug 29, 2019 at 8:32 AM UTC