moonlight
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" MOON LIGHT" 🥀🥀
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light, charging my Star light. I wanna shine bright .
Oh how beautiful the sky is tonight.
How marvelous it is with it's soft light!
The stars are poking out of the inky blackness
And I wonder just how far from me they rest.Â
The moon, so full and round,
Steam pours from thin shoulders
Dimly lit, white tile reflecting moonlight
Beams hit my skin
Slowly, ever so gentle,
Revealing to me a world both unknown
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Dear Moonlight,
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The way you glow through the blinds in the night.
It makes me feel like you waited for me.
Kissing my forehead to help me go to sleep in my bed.
Making me yawn and rub my tired eyes.
Moonlight trickling in my room
Lighting it up, making it shine
Making me look up with weary eyes
To see a beautiful full moon
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Creaping down my bunkbed steps
So elegant, the calm glow brushes delicately over my face.
Gold, Silver, rich tones of Blue, all shades of a comforting moon.
A solace I had never felt before overcomes me.
On this night I'm in fright,
Yet the darkness is at bay,
For the shadows are lifted by moonlight.
Normally hidden by the day,
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But now on the move,
I shall follow,
You
Saw her singing her song
Up in the balcony
Where the moonlight hit her profile.
She sang about wishing she
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Were
A princess
Who could escape her tower...
Tip toeing the trail of self destruction
Teetering on the edge on insanity
Submerged my soul in sulfuric acid
Sewed my eyes shut from reality
It's over when you can't break down
Look into the moonlight,
Tell me what you see.
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I see a great tall
Whispering pine,
SilveredÂ
By the moon.
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I see the vast wide
Expanse of sky,
Devoid of light
The day setting into a vast rice-bowl horizon
Lifeblood of the sun
Painted across ashen skies
A sailor’s delight
The wind forming a cocoon of tranquility
The moonlit truck
Wasn't bright enough to see
The sadness in her heart
Tied with the love in her eyes
as the stars shine out my window
i can only think of the glimmer in his eyes when we kissed for the first time,
before they became dry
and as the cold wind freezes me to the bones
gives me chills to the bones
Silver and gleaming
Illuminating
A shadowed light
Fall upon me
Cast aside
Nightmares
And the clouds
Ever obscuring
Hide the path
Until I see
You beyond
The night is young,
The stars are new
The owl hasn't yet sung
The tune that crosses the ears of few.
Adventure awaits
Those who choose to stray
From the stereotypical gait of day.
There's just something about kissing in the cold
At night, of course. This would never get old.
Like when you're outside saying goodbye,
And he pulls you in close so your bodies collide.
Coney Island
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I just wanna go to Coney IslandÂ
I wanna ride the Ferris wheel
With our fingers interlocked
Gazing into each others' eyes
Like they do in the movies
Your words flow sweetly
Drip like honey
From your half-closed lips
A smile lures me in
Your hand outstretched
A twist, a turn, a spin
Encircled by your arms
I lose myself in the music
A field
Of untrimmed berries
Lies in darkness;
As a rust-redpickup
Lumbers in,
Sleep-eyed children
Clutching Mommy
Wait
For something only they can hear.
It gathers,
Dear Moon let me bathe
In your gentle rays;
Let me dance in your light
That make me secret pathways.
Walking down the little path, in the middle of the night Seeing your reflection in the water as you walk by. Lost blurs of silver and white expand across the dark night.
A luminiscent blanket bathed in silvery spindles of light from the heavens.
Misty shimmers casually float skyward, eventually giving way to a pale glow.
A familiar face offers comfort from the darkness.
Blanketed by sheets of fluff
Cold and plain these lands become.
Undisturbed and free of footfall,
The endless blizzard expands.
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I am a testament toÂ
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I am a testament to childhood dreams I forgot I had,
Only to uncover them in fit of tears and to the knowledge that
Hiding the imperfections of the night,
the moonlight sprinkles itself as salt through the night sky,
adding savor everywhere it touches,
concealing the dark spots and wrinkles besetted upon the surface of the night.
Trapped alone in the dark,
I feel the whispers pulling me,
turning me down the wrong path,
trying to make me go mad.
Darkness falls and all are sleeping
All but one
At midnight a door opens to the night
Two bright eyes peer out
Out of the slumbering house leaps a young girl eager to start the dance
