Gratitude

we used to howl at you. Honorable Mention in Letters to the Moon Challenge.
dear halo of hers, did she let her hair down tonight? is her duvet still grey? do her eyebrows still tell on her? i guess what i'm trying to say to you is that you see her in ways i don't anymore. you hover above her city the way you do mine, with pale indifference. you are the impartial witness to how her name still quivers in my mouth.
By Daniel K3 months ago in Poets
To My One True Satellite
To My One True Satellite – I placed night-blooming jasmines atop my coffee table last night in hopes that their sweet scent would swiftly sway upward
By Jose Antonio Soto3 months ago in Poets
Ancient Young Woman. Runner-Up in Letters to the Moon Challenge.
Ancient young woman * We do not put wrinkles on you because we know you will not know death soon But who are we to be shy to show time on your body?
By Ariana GonBon3 months ago in Poets
Grandmother Moon
You rocked our ocean mother into forming us Atoms coming together into combinations into molecules into cells into appendages
By Ariana GonBon3 months ago in Poets
A Letter To The Moon For Help
A Letter to the Moon Dear Moon, I write this letter softly, with trembling hands and hopeful eyes, for you are closer to heaven than I am,
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
To Be Your Family
And if I may be thin like paper leaves That place awaits me in the tree sleeves -🪾🌳🍁🍂 Though birds go high so I will start to fly I won’t be low in mind under the sky --🪾🌳🍁🍂 Say you love me like the birds of the tree Though you say blood is all you see --🪾🌳🍁🍂 My arms are wide open to you so be For I will wait to be your family
By Caitlin Charlton3 months ago in Poets
Dear Moon, Are You Listening?
Dear Moon, old lantern nailed into the sky, I write at last and wait for your reply. You’ve watched empires crumble into dust and stone,
By Milan Milic3 months ago in Poets
The Opening of The Eye Ceremony
The Matron (Voice of Authority) — The one who recalls the act of sealing. The Chorus of Daughters (Many Voices/Stars) — The echo of those who flow in rhythm with the Moon.
By Kristen Keenon Fisher3 months ago in Poets
You Are Fuller When Need Be
Hi there, Again, you shine. Thank you again for taking the time. I have been going around and around in my head, and then just how
By Michael Owczarek3 months ago in Poets
Deep Pockets
Maple butter syrup splits on buttermilk pancakes Sunday’s pinch of magic formed tradition it happened as it did each time
By Michele Nampalli3 months ago in Poets
The Night of Gentle Light
The Night of Gentle Light The streets were still and silvered, a calm swept through the air, a single star was burning, and peace was everywhere.
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
The Path of a Poet’s Soul
The Path of a Poet’s Soul I walked that path, with questions in the breeze, And the soil whispered secrets, with such ease.
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets