HIDDEN MOON

shadow424

walking

out the pain,

speaking into

the wind

at the high tide

of being alone

under a drizzle

of desperation

 

above,

unbalanced air

trenched in cold

free falls

between seasons

with pointed winds

and cloud puzzles

 

somewhere

higher than we are,

beyond dreams

and the remembers,

is the song of a

hidden moon

 

  • Author: shadow424 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 11th, 2021 20:16
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Goldfinch60

    May that song bring love to you always.

    Andy

    • shadow424

      thank you

    • L. B. Mek

      'at the high tide of being alone
      under a drizzle of desperation

      above,
      unbalanced air
      trenched
      in cold, free falls

      between season's
      with pointed winds and cloud puzzles

      somewhere
      higher than we are,
      beyond dreams
      and the remembers,'..
      (Loved these lines!
      forgive my rudeness in rearranging the layout
      but this is how your brilliant poetry presented itself to me)
      thanks for sharing

      • shadow424

        thank you for your kindness and insight



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