At Least to the Moon and Back


At Least to the Moon and Back


As long

as larks rise,

gulls glide

and eagles soar ..

Be sure

that I shall

love you

and then some ..

But so much more ..


  • Author: Neville (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 25th, 2023 00:23
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 24
  • Users favorite of this poem: Saxon Crow, L. B. Mek.
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  • Saxon Crow

    Simply Beautiful

    • Neville

      How very kind Saxon Crow and likewise very muchly appreciated too .. Neville

    • orchidee

      Why must some poets be weird, e.g. on their profiles, and not normal like you and I? (Eh?!) lol.

      • Neville

        .................................................. I dunno weirdo 🐧🐀😀🐀🐀🐀🐧

        • orchidee

          I mean those 'third person poems' such as 'Orchi is a fine poet, blah, blah', and plenty of waffle follows!

        • Goldfinch60

          Wonderful loving words Neville.


          • Neville

            thank you kindly my friend .. Neville

          • Mottakeenur Rehman

            The poem reminds us that love can transcend boundaries and limitations, much like the flight of birds in the vast sky. It speaks to the eternal nature of affection, emphasizing that it exists not only in the present but extends beyond our imagination.

            • Neville

              By jove, I think he's got it ............ indeed there is no doubt ..... Cheers Mott 🙂

            • arqios

              Now that is really something to always go back to!

              • Neville

                ......................... absolutely ............ cheers cb 🙂

              • Bella Shepard

                What could be more beautiful than undying love? Simply and eleglantly written!

                • Neville

                  thank you Bella .. here's hoping you n yours are safe n well .. 🙂

                • L. B. Mek

                  (many a poetic mind
                  will live, these words
                  come summer's end
                  and holiday escapades
                  back, to that daily grind
                  where hugs and shared
                  afford us, those anchors
                  we grasp
                  to survive our life's winters)
                  poetic brevity, encased
                  in your masterful subtlety
                  my friend

                  • Neville

                    I am again replete in my spoiltness .. N 🙂

                  • Christina8

                    Absolutely beautiful and I'm sure heartfelt. Great poem!!

                    • Neville

                      Now ya just spoiling me aint'cha babe ..

                    • Violet bluebell( used to be yellow rose)

                      Lovely gentle words ) I like your poem 🙂 nice mention of birds and nature in this

                      • Neville

                        thank you Violet

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