Poetry

Full Moon Conversations

 

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Entranced by the beautiful blue beams
Haunting and magnetic 
It stirred her soul 
Emotions bubbling to the surface 
Bathed in the moonlight 
Tears in her eyes 
She could finally let the mask fall off 
No longer disguise 
The pain left by past wounds 
Enrooted so deep 
Conversations with the moon to lull herself to sleep 

Copyright Tachira Wiltshire 

Image from Google

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