Poem -
black air
Once again
The dark call's
The moon needs me
To comfort her
So we sit
Together like that
In the black air and a
Shadow of trees
Nothing to do
But let the wind breeze
and,
Move the world on
Just move the world on
M P 9/5/22
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The moon is a great friend to have! I wrote a poem once (too many years ago to remember exactly when) about a person, their feelings and the moon. The moon is a great muse and I love this poem xx
The moon is magical Tina isn't she. .always feels like a friend somehow...you should repost that poem would love to read xx
Maybe I will 🤔
yes, the moon is sooooo magical. I'm always talking to the moon — got to keep her happy cos Mercury is in retrograde at the moment 😉 xx
My travelling companion. I do miss sister moon when the clouds occlude her age old wisdom from it's soothing passage through me.
There is something magical about sitting alone in the dark with the moon isn't there...thankyou x