I Love the Moon

Moonshine....
The full moon last night
was the brightest of bright ,
Lighting the sky with simple delight .
An audience of cloud
slowly drifting by
Soaking up the pastels
of the peachy sky .
Nightfall opened a window
invited everyone to see
witnessing such wonder
how lucky are we ?

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DanielChristensen · 46-50, M

Nice. I like your poem. I did a lil writing last night too.

Went for a walk in the cold dark. The man all sheathed in black, a constant stream of wind, ground wet with shadows.

Stop and stare at what visible stars have thrust their chins from the recessed faces of their respective constellations. Sitting beside the road, alone with all I know.

Upon the hewn geography of my thoughts, emotions trace invisible lines of demarcation. I pass through states of sorrow, to calm, to elation.

Killed the music about a quarter mile from home. Listened to the growl of engines, breath of funnelled air that pours through the undercarriage.

Upon every corner of the earth, suffering abounds, and yet, who could deny its beauty.

Gossamerwings · 70-79, F

I enjoyed reading it ,thanks. We should always turn to the sky and bask in the wonder .