It was a night of a wolf moon.
I was alone and
The stars rescued me again.
They tenderly and softly flew me up
To the Moon herself-
Graceful, unfaltering and perfectly flawed.
She looked at me, studied my face
As I found comfort in her silence.
She reflected my sorrow
In a more acceptable way.
She and the Universe intertwined fingers
And calmly smiled at me.
“Nothing’s gonna hurt you baby’’
And that moment- I believed them
And transcended into
Their infinite beauty.
They caressed me, healed my wounds
And told the Stars to take me back-
But only temporarily.
Stars whispered in my ears on the flight
That I would return to them in Time;
That one day I would even be one of them.
Maybe a fallen star that kids wish upon.
Maybe a heavy cloud before a downpour.
Maybe a blue sky holding them together.
Maybe a part of the Moon, her child if she pleases.
One day I will reunite with my true family.
That’s what they said.
The Stars.
And the Stars never lie to me.
They slowly placed me on my bed and
Planted on the night sky lovingly.
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Author:
Moonchild (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 9th, 2022 02:55
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is for lonely people searching for a soul mate in everything they see.
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
Beautiful writing ! 🙂
Thank you!!
Beautifully written my friend! Well done!
Thank you!!!
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