Prompt 10 (Poetry Marathon)

“After The Moon”


It’s the lightest dark,

And the night seems calm,

As the moon speaks —

And capture my heart.


All my senses comes back again,

After losing them for a day.

I got my eyes enclose to its mystery,

The beauty of the moon becomes my memory.


I got my ears back but the silence remains,

The loudest silence I heard today.

As the night grows deep

As the world still sleep.


I got my smells back, but the chill distract me.

The moon speaks to me,

And I on my full attention clear.

A scene of just staring to it without fear.


All my feelings comes back,

Slowly, then all at once.

All of it comes back to attack,

Alive, despite of a crack.



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