FOR A FLEETING MOMENT
the sky turns pink
the most shy blush I have ever seen
the world beneath her
is casted in rosey colors
my yearning visualized
in a romantic mirage
I REACH FOR THE SUNRISE
but she slips away between my fingers
she stole my heart and gone is she
I beg the Heavens
to let me fall from the sky
&
be caught by an angel
before I fall into Hell
and be caught by a demon
BEFORE I FLY TOO CLOSE
TO THE BURNING SUN
(⎯ for something that'll never be mine)
I gloss outside to catch a glimpse
of the dawning sun
but I find myself eye to eye
with a crescent moon
IS IT TOO LATE FOR ME NOW?
- March 26th, 2021
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✧ Selenophile | Poetry
Poetry❝ the sun watches what I do but the moon knows all my secrets ❞ . . . ⎯ achievements: #1 in poetry - march 14th, 2022 #3 in the dead poets awards 2020 . . . ☆ completed on july 25th, 2021
