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empty space, empty mind
dust has collected in this once filled room of my mine
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it's floated and settled on the last few th
@broadsky
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elated
This moon pulls,
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it tugs at my strings,
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it convinces my heart
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to break free of its cage
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beca
@elizabeth-larsen
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the creation of the moon
there once was a girl who sat upon a swing;
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this girl was broken, all she could do was sing.
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she
@writtenarchive
1m
968
Is That A Huffy
Tonight I planned to take flight to the moon with nothing but the thought of you; borrowing your eye
@kewayne-wadley
2m
937
Oh, the World
The moon shines bright overhead, gleaming and proud, the undisputed king of the night. But his reign
@justcaleigh
3m
787
The dark side of the moon
We always look at the moon
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admiring its light
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holding hands with one another
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wishing upon a st
@Thebluerose
1m
724
You dimmed the lights
and invited the moon into the
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room – a stranger, she stole
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through the night to our chambers, /
@marsha-singh
1m
722
Him & Moon
He watches the moon day by day,
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Observing its nightly display.
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But he doesn't quite see,
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That
@Mri
1m
721
On The Moon
By Arcassin Burnham
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*Teenage love never last when you want it to*,
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*Forsaken by its passion*,*wh
@arcassin-burnham
1m
666
The Lonesome Light
Silenced as still waters, glowing in the light of nature.
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So tender, so calm- the beauty you show.
@thewordlight
1m
469
leftover
Peter (my bf) flew away early this morning,
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like Shakespeare’s eagle, “leaving no tracks.”
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Now I
@anaisvionet
2m
467
how can it be?
How can it be?
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Maybe you can you tell me
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How a woman as rare and free as she
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A Queen of such u
@nic-sutcliffe
3m
441
"The MooN"
By Arcassin Burnham
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begging you not to leave,
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if i say you make me sad,
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more than i can concie
@arcassin-burnham
2m
332
Moon
02/01/25
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The new moon looking down,
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Peacefully and motherly,
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Observing,
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unaware of her beaut
@love_emily_dickinson
1m
247
Warmth of the Moonlight
When it's night-time
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I look up the sky
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to admire the moon,
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Hoping I would see the golden shini
@iyettasquietglowpoetry
1m
83
a quiet ideal
settled.
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the tranquility of safety acquired solely on the notion of privacy.
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the intimate life l
@tlm
1m
62
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