A Full Moon Arising
Pulling at your deepest darkest emotions
As I lay here listening to my music
I’m thinking about my day today,
Nothing special, some ups and downs
But nothing important to convey.
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I’m just biding my time waiting
Until I can meet up with you soon,
Looking forward to this weekend
To watch the rise of the full moon.
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Our mode of transport will be a ferry
Across the wild seas in the open bay,
A tiny deserted island to ourselves
For a glorious week, returning Friday.
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Our accommodation is a lighthouse
Which is no longer in commission,
Each level holds so much history
The structure in pristine condition.
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Oh what a magical sight at the top
A stunning full moon slowly rising,
The entire view takes my breath away
Both calming and totally tantalising.
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If you can pull your gaze from the moon
You’ll notice the foggy mist hiding the ocean,
Like smoke drifting out over the water
Pulling at all your deepest darkest emotion.
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Colleen Millsteed
My first love is poetry — it’s like a desperate need to write, to free up space in my mind, to escape the constant noise in my head. Most of the time the poems write themselves — I’m just the conduit holding the metaphorical pen.
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