Moon in Leo
12:12
I like the way,
the leaves flow in the breeze
Swaying so slowly,
Love dance of trees
Magic of twilight
The in-between
If you’re feeling this poem,
you know what I mean
Every line epic
Astrology poet
You know my record,
It proves that I wrote it.
The stars and the planets
Floating above
Reaching out to me,
Sending me love
Intuitive reading
Walker of dreams
Hiding in plain sight
It’s not what it seems.
Always protected
Ancestral team
The gods and the goddess
Rooting for me
Under the same sky
Stars and the moon
Sun now in ‘slumber’,
Will be up soon
Clock striking midnight
Grandfather clock
Writing some lyrics
Gonna listen and rock
Poetic adventure
Traveling time
Free verses flowing
Constructing rhymes
Mind of a master.
Can’t master mind me.
Trained with the legends
Earned many degrees
Lead with your heart
Always be kind
A backstabbing betrayer
Ain’t no friend of mine
Twisting and Turning
Just like the plot
Never willing,
To stay in one spot
Mysterious musings
Very elusive
Gonna wanna stay tuned in,
for the exclusive
About the Creator
Jennidoll of (jennidoll.inc)
I am a writer, photographer, and a storyteller. I gain inspiration from the haunted and the beautiful, and the mysterious 'in between'. Music is my Muse and so are all of you. Everyone is a character in my story. Welcome to my storyland.
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