Moonshadow I’m being followed by a moonshadow as a climb a beanstalk in my Narnian raised bed. Solar lights mimic fireflies, a satellite is the brightest star.
Category: Poetry Prompt Responses
Prompt Ten (10): Shadows of Planets [Hour 10]
IF I LOSE THE PLANET Losing Earth was harsh; First we lost the sun… We had warmth, but did not know from where; The moon had a shadow, and it did provide light. Maybe it kept the warmth, or the planet was warmed… generations ago….
H.10 – Freedom
I wander the stars, in a boat made of sky, following dreams in a lullaby. I carry the moon,the sun and earth in my coat pockets, trinkets of mirth. They grumble and moan and dance in the swoth tickling me gently as they…
Empty Space is Full of Regrets
Spoilers for the end of Portal 2, and a reference to Blue Sky. Press the button – if you dare.
Moon Shadows over Miami (Prompt 10)
You held my hand, leaned your head on my shoulder as we strolled, a warm Miami summer evening breeze caressing our teenage limbs. I was 15; just my acoustic guitar, faded coveralls and I hopped on that plane to meet you, my cousin’s cousin, the…
Heart and Mind
And, if I ever lose my heart, I won’t cry And I won’t start And, if I ever lose my heart, Oh, hey, hey, I won’t have to love no more. “Did it take long to find me?” I begged of the Gods of Life….
Re: Moon Shadow
While I am being followed by a moon shadow Moon shadow Moon shadow Leaping up on a moon shadow Moon shadow Moon shadow If I lose my legs, I won’t have to walk no more If I lose my hands, I won’t have to work…
Simplicity – Hour 10
The world can be so simple If we stop to take a pause Only complex as we make it Without any real just cause The beauty in a moonbeam Or shadow of the night Too often lost beneath the bustle Of each bright city light…
Moonshadow (Hour 10)
Moonshadow Guitars. Gentle music. Patterned shirts. Bell bottoms. The girl that was me hovers near as I listen to Moonshadow. “Remember when you wore mini-skirts?” she taunts. She’s right. I’m not that girl now. “If I ever lose my …” croons Moonshadow. The girl that…
Simple Melody
five chords and strumming the story unfolds washing o’er me in billows