Tuesday, May 27, 2014

Now This Is What I Call The Moon



now this is what I call the moon
the one that rises up the fall
in silent trickles and holy glisters
this moon here lures me and all

gradually it flies across the land
singing a lullaby for earth and the sky
the music soothes, draws me to you
I so wish you were just a bit nigh

as if by magic my prayers answered
you stream through my window, pure and white
this light is my savior, I sleep in your arms
peacefully I curl in the embracing night


This Poem is shared with Picture It And Write.



40 comments:

  1. Oh the endless meanings that can be drawn from this poem. Another beautiful creation :)

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  2. I like the idea of the moon singing a lullaby.

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  3. Beautiful imagination :) Loved the flow..

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  4. This is incredible Amrit. The romanticism of the moon is a beautiful thing. I think it lures the true romantics into it's spell. And that is a beautiful place to be.

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  5. The moon image in your post is truly incredible ( love it) and your poem did justice to it.

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  6. I like that final line, very nice.

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  7. A very beautiful poem. Loved it! :)

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  8. This moonlight lullaby is very soothing...

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  9. MAGICAL..I want the night to arrive soon now!

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  10. Very sweet and cute poem ! good night!!

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  11. Beautiful poem and I love that magical picture you included!

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  12. Awesome poem expressed so beautifully:)

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  13. I can feel your connection and love for moon ☾ Beautiful expressed poem!

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