It’s peaceful here, in my silence and cocoon. Resting endlessly underneath the ever glowing hue of my lady moon.
The rain falls heavy but it feels so good in the darkness I easily consume. It crashes against every surface. Eliminating its path, and indefinitely leaving its mark; imprinting me with her earthy, light perfume.
I could stay right here for eternity in my perfect solitude.
Listening to the rhythm and the hum of the trees; as the wind chases his pray of leaves so eagerly.
The fog; misting its gentle touch around my warm cocoon. Just me beneath my darling lady moon.
She sings sweet lullabies as I try and try to remember every taste, not one kind word whispered; I dare ever want to waste.
Just me and my lady moon.
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Haley Walls
Hey everyone, I am Haley. I’m 27, and like a lot of other people, I absolutely LOVE to write. I have a vass verity of what I enjoy writing about and sharing my views. I appreciate the love and support from each and everyone of you.
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Nice job Haley, I really enjoyed this poem.