Tuesday, February 9, 2016

New Moon's Night



picture source: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/375909900127941347/



On this shore on New Moon’s night
reflections shimmer and silently shift.

Cool water melts into my skin, and I know,
I know without your thunder, there is no light,
without your breath, there is no life,
and I hear a murmur, it’s calling to me,
inflections from a soul who was shattered
by an ache ingrained, in her breath and in her blood,

so meet me in the depths of these dark waters,
don’t let me float out into the vast nowhere.





10 comments:

  1. Your creative juices sure have been flowing with great abandon lately.

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  2. Clinging on to something we move on....................

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  3. Profound conversation between Sister Moon and U alright ... lovely poem, Shadow ... one of Ur best yet ... smiles ... Love, cat.

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