Moon glow o’er ocean
haunts with silver beacons.
Dark, shifting tide
strokes earthly bride.
So she gleams
as she sings
lover’s song
rolling sea
breathless
free.
This week, in exactly 26 words, your mission is to craft a story or poem using any definition, tense, or part of speech you choose of the word, “moon”
Ms. Casey, this is beautiful! It’s sweet and elegant, but there’s this sadness in it that just renders me breathless. I had to read it a few times because the first two gave me chills. Well done!
Ms. Casey, this is beautiful! It’s sweet and elegant, but there’s this sadness in it that just renders me breathless. I had to read it a few times because the first two gave me chills. Well done!
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Thank you, Tony, for reading my poetry…
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