I swore I could see the moon, Majestic and beautiful, Reflected in your hazel eyes At that moment, I wanted nothing more Than to fall into the moon, Drowning in its lunar embrace
Tag: Moon
The Moon’s Sorrow
Oh, how the moon longed for it To be with her sun But deep down, in a sliver of herself The moon never wanted to acknowledge, There was crushing doubt Flooding insecurity Thoughts of how she'd never be bright enough To match the sun she so loved
Aurelian
The moon shines down, Casting a gentle aurelian glow Over a world descended into chaos Two halves suddenly severed, Lovers separated by the cruel hand Of a merciless fate
Howling
Golden moon gleams bright Beast howls, writhing in torment Metamorphosis
Halloween Night / Zombie (Two Halloween Haiku Poems)
Bleak night, frigid air The corpses tear through damp dirt Cackling ghouls gather