
these fractured moons
stolen away with threadbare
etched in whalebone hue
time to turn off the radio
listen to the forest hum
time to watch waves come anew
oh, these lonely
moon broke nights
between a hard place and you

these fractured moons
stolen away with threadbare
etched in whalebone hue
time to turn off the radio
listen to the forest hum
time to watch waves come anew
oh, these lonely
moon broke nights
between a hard place and you
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10 responses to “fractured moons”
The moon can be a beautiful yet duplicitous mistress!
Indeed. We needs be cautious in all matters moon.
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Lovely. Love the second stanza.
Thanks again, Bob. 🙏
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Beautiful 🥰
Thank you lodestarwytch 💙
Haunting and beautiful Michael. I feel the weight of loneliness here, but also the quiet pull toward nature and renewal. It lingers.🧡
Thanks, Mae. 💙💙