the moon and me
a love to see
By morgan leigh callisonPublished 10 months ago • Updated 10 months ago • 1 min read
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As the moon wept
I shed the same salt -
A tear fell
At the same time
From both my eye
And the eye of the moon.
This kind of love
Is like none else.
Kept in tact
By the way we see.
Eyes cast sky high
I see
What the moon
Sees in me
And the moon
Sings a song
For all to hear.
Care will drip from my lips
In song and plea
For all to be
In the zone of love
From both the moon
And me.
About the Creator
morgan leigh callison
off grid creatrix & moon witch.
i live to create compilations of words & pieces of visionary art. an avid driftwood collector & moon gazer, i am always either looking up, down or towards a bright horizon.
www.morganleighcallison.com
Comments (2)
Beautiful poem though.
Morgan, change the word "drips"