The moon belongs to him
for he is the umbra
she casts upon this soil
His moon shines brilliantly
against the sun
Luring the waves towards her ghostly,
glowing soul
Carrying him with them,
becoming obsolete
underneath her wavering image
below these embracing, airless waters.
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Author:
Nicole Brant (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Love
- Views: 30
- Users favorite of this poem: FredPeyer
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Comments1
Beautiful writing, Nicole! Want to read it again and again, so made it a favorite.
Thank you Fred : )
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