I am in the silver night light,
that encloses you in its creme arms.
I am in the drops aching tight,
pouring me on you, dismal charms.
I am in the feral wind that kisses
your cheeks and neck and lips.
I am in the trembling tiny hisses,
on which your very soul slips.
I am in deep night psithurism,
against which your heart rustles.
I am in thy every aphorism,
in all your concealed nustles.
I am in your actuality,
blended in your dubiety.
I am in your succumbed pity,
by your wounds I am smitty.
Where will you go and hide?
How will you leave me behind?
For in every earthly poetry i reside,
merged in the dreams of blind.
~ MOON
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Rage
Rage.
Rage in the dance of aquatic indigos,
Swallowing it all very whole.
Rage in the fall of desperate and
despondent showers, wetting deep to soul.
Rage is in the static peaks,
reaching up in silent wail of help.
Rage in wild sprinting storms,
grieving for its unheard yelp.
Rage in the tender motherly woods,
fuming on the loss of its mates.
Rage in the loud crackling peals,
enraged of the lethal reckless baits.
Rage.
Rage is in the redness
of my very own blood.
Flowing all into me are
mordant waves ready to flood.
~MOON
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Let them be, honey.
For they're frozen hearts beating anew.
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I wonder what it must feel like to be the person being talked about in all those songs...
~ MOON
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You bloodsucker,
You vampire,
You sucked me apathetic,
Apathetic of every drop of dote.
Left me crumpled and acetic,
Of trust you took every last mote.
You bloodsucker,
You vampire,
How dare you do this to me?
How dare you yarn falsity?
I cried for your scratched knee,
And you stabbed me before all city.
You bloodsucker,
You vampire,
I trusted you like no other,
Poured out my raw heart.
But you elected me as a bother,
While you were a fib from start.
You bloodsucker,
You vampire,
I shattered all curbs of intimacy,
Surrendering wholly myself to you.
Solved out my every intricacy,
But you painted me all over blue.
You bloodsucker,
You vampire,
I was flowing in your presence,
And you let me flood.
You effaced my own essence,
Crushed brutally the bud.
You bloodsucker,
You vampire,
You left me empty-gutted,
Begging for something filling.
Made my heart a place rutted,
To give laudable you left nothing.
You bloodsucker,
You vampire,
You're a monster.
A real one.
Traitor is what you are,
A fiend sullen.
You bloodsucker,
You vampire,
Do not you ever forget,
About the heart with hate immense.
This heart with filling regret,
Will forever loathe your nasty pretence.
~MOON
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Peace
I am restless.
I am ruthless.
Take me home.
But,
where is home?
Is it in the vast,
harmonious cliffs?
Or in the deep echoing
waves of tranquility?
Is it eclipsed under the
thick sheath of clouds?
Or,
mayhap,
is it fused into
every cell of my body?
No.
No, that can't be.
I don't belong with me.
For I am restless,
I am ruthless.
Take me home.
Take me home where I belong...
~ MOON
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You're So Naive
You don't realise,
do you?
The effect you leave
on people.
You aren't aware,
are you?
How binding is your
laugh jingle.
You don't know,
do you?
The blinding shine of
your diamond mind.
You don't feel,
do you?
How your eyes set
folks' hearts to grind.
You don't see,
do you?
The way you're suffocating
your inner kindle.
You don't realise,
do you?
The effect
you leave on people.
~from the MOON
to the POLE STAR
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The Urge
The urge to soar through this cotton,
that hangs delicately in indigo space.
The urge to meld into the white ocean,
now here, then there, leaving no trace.
The urge to unleash my feathers,
wheel around invisible and invincible,
The urge to mingle in golden leather,
as I scream out every nagging syllable.
The urge to thumb and stroke the plump,
nuzzle up against the volumnous nothing.
The urge to lie fatuously on the hump,
exhale deeply in tresses of the thing.
The urge.
It is clenching my soul,
piercing in me it's claws of demise.
The urge.
It is driving me into howl,
accenting my moon-brute in disguise.
~ MOON
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Oh beloved ...
Oh beloved,
Engulf me in your crescent embrace,
Entangle your gleam in my hair,
In crook of you neck I bury my face.
Oh beloved,
Let me trace your flecked marmorial skin,
Stroke your mares and marias,
You be a felony and I'll fainly sin.
Oh beloved,
Circle your cream arms round my waist,
I'll do mine around your neck,
As I coalesce in your honey taste.
Oh beloved,
Bring me jewels of those burning stars,
I'll embellish you with my kisses,
While your lips disarray my scars.
Oh beloved,
The beset is weighing down on me,
Come down and fly me away,
Cleave these ties and release me free.
Oh beloved,
Why are you being so cruel,
Gazing at me with weeping eyes,
and yet snubbing my howl.
~MOON
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You and I
You and I, darling,
we reside in an open wound.
You and I, our petty scarling
is tearing apart with a dearth of sound.
You and I, dear one,
we were born for this bother.
You and I, endlessly we run,
cognizant of destination neither.
You and I, my precious,
in commotion our hearts thrive,
You and I, it's been vicious,
propelling you off the clive.
You and I, beloved,
my doings are gaudily reverberating.
You and I, our pique has budded,
the journey hence is solely excrutiating.
You and I, my love,
we're now too far to homecome,
You and I, fleeing is our dove,
fluttering away from our glum.
~MOON
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you are ruthless.
You are ruthless.
Why are you so merciless?
You trap me in a hermetic cage,
And yet expect me to bloom.
You want me to conceal my rage,
And yet make me a landfill of your gloom.
You are ruthless.
Why are you so merciless?
You wrench my wings off,
And yet expect me to flit through sky.
You hate me when i wear a scoff,
And yet corroborate yourself as a sly.
You are ruthless.
Why are you so merciless?
You treat me like a helot,
And yet want me to be ingenious.
You hate me as a zealot,
And yet want me to be arsenious.
You are ruthless.
Why are you so merciless?
You push me on the brink,
And yet renounce to see my scars.
You loathe me if I shrink,
And yet confine me behind the bars.
You are ruthless.
Why are you so merciless?
~MOON
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In this huge cosmic cosmos,
What a petty petite thing I am,
Under these billion burning hearts,
What a miserably tiny photon I am,
In this vast lone blackness,
How bright my darks are,
In these tales that'll make you bawl,
How trivial my poetries are,
Under these vigorous despondent showers,
How spurn-worthy my tears are,
In this creation of a master storyteller,
What a stigmatic liar I am,
In this huge cosmic cosmos,
What a petty petite thing I am ...
~ MOON
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I Am Melting
I am melting,
between icicles and morning dew.
I am trembling,
with every cerulean flap that cuts through.
I am melting,
melded,
in every petal that's wilting,
in the last withered serenity that flew.
I am melting,
between icicles and morning dew.
~ MOON
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I WISH
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I wish I was afloat in darkness, one in the luminous streak,聽
Burning always, like an eternal heartbeat.
I wish I was one of those rigid cliffs,
Immovable, immortal, impassive, and convictions stiff.
I wish this civilised sphere was bit more august and great,
But for the time being, it is merely a fish bait.
I wish the road to infinite happiness was never that far,
I wish the world was just as perfect as I wish I were.
聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 ~ MOON
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THE WILTING PETALS
Deception flows within you,
Oozes out of me from every scar,
your tears eating away my petals,
As I discreetly watch you from afar.
聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 ~ MOON聽
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Slow Death...
A Poem
A dim flame,
Steady and deadly,
Again the demon came,
Maybe out of sympathy.
Murdered by own blood,
Standing on the horizon,
There I crestfallen stood,
While strained a distant violin.
Sky echoed the patter,
The Earth sang along,
My soul a shatter,
Joining the melancholy song.
No one is of any help,
Neither sky nor Earth,
Alone hearing my own yelp,
While I die my Slow death.
聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 聽 ~MOON聽聽
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