Category Archives: moon poems
.. Watching the moon slice open the sky, she is still shadow -boxing her own smile. .. twiglet #53.
.. this poem steals her sheen from moon. she waxes, wanes and leaves too soon. .. Poetic Asides November Chapbook Challenge, day 26.
.. There’s a moon out, see? And she’s a busy-body. In no time she’ll span this great vast sky and you and I will still be sitting here, and that’s okay by me. I’ve got ghosts, but you’ve held them … Continue reading
… Open to a whisper-kick? Let’s cue these shadowclouds, breeze-spark bliss stormspill-sky. Ghosts’ll giggle, twist-spring flickerfear this bubbleballoon moon. She’ll dream -drizzle-dance you still, echo-skip breeze; journey free. We spice hope, dawn-dream, spark-spring-forward. Shimmer -grin-green, cue curled-breath. Lull death’s creak. … Continue reading
… Struck, we recruit that most madly moon ….(magnetic in her cloudy sway) to deem us worthy of our carbon, our base, our centers, our side -real longings. She’s a powdered compact, a mask we choose to pull from … Continue reading