Moonlight sounds like the morning dew that drips from my window sill.
The silent sound that wakes with grace and embraces the sun being undone.
Moonlight sounds like the ever-basking light that fills the darkness within me.
Moonlight shows me that even in the night, the sound of the bright moon will prevail in the dark days absent of life and rain.
Moonlight sounds like I could taste the colors of red and pink
As it reminds me of the rose petals I danced in
Using only my eyes
To see the touch of champagnes love
Seep from the heart of bottomless end
For my senses become overwhelmed with the smell of aromatic sweetness
And I am immersed
By the scent
Of colorfulness
Moonlight sounds like
I laid a hand on the sight
Of a blank canvas filled with mysterious color
The lovely warmth offered by moonlight
To the undefined mind.
The moon is soundless
As I am reminded
Of all the noise it truly makes.
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About the Creator
angela descalzo
I kept a journal ever since I was a child, often writing poetry, trying to express expression in a way that could be percieved and acknowledged when it is most misunderstood. To show my truth and maybe relate to others with buried truths.
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