MOON MANIA

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Think of me and I'll be present

full and bright or just a crescent



twas only when i saw you that i feigned to fall into a swoon

so you'd catch me right up in your arms - a blushing bright red moon





'tis your love, that's all I need, for the rest I am mute,
basking in your Moonlight, my own life silhouette




deep lake, blue mountains, snow-laden and white
reflected in still waters, bright stars, moonlight





someone tapped me gently, from my dreams to arouse
who is it, I wondered. 'Twas the Moon above my house.





for you to resolve your maybes and may nots 
I could not wait
There was never a good time, and when there was -
It was too late




far away you are, and yet you are so close
life came a full circle, the day the full moon rose


your wisdom shines upon me, and drive away my fears
shimmering, melting moonlight, blurred by my tears



Someone tapped me gently
From my dreams to arouse
'Who is it?' I wondered
'Twas the moon above my house.



how my heart leaps
in irrepressible delight
I knew you would make it
and light up my night.


nothing more futile 
or sadder
than thinking i'd see you soon
might as well have climbed
a ladder
and reached for the moon.

The Moon 
Through the Netted branches
Formed an Eye,
And I, in my wonder thought,
"Oh my! Oh my!"


....And in the stillness far and wide
There was just you 
And I.


You were there
and the world was there
You were gone
and the World was gone!



It was love....dreamy....misty....love





Wondered why we drifted
And went our different ways
then
One night in June
Looked at the Moon
And knew it was a phase.


How would you know
How it is I feel
You so far
And ethereal


through
all lost and won
through
the wild ride
through
all said and done
you were by my side


on a moonlit night so bright
with you by my side
in compatible silence
everything just felt right




For you to resolve
your maybes and maybe nots
I could not wait
There was never a good time
And when there was -
It was too late.




lift my eyes to see you rise
and thought of other times
when you said something
and i read something
said between the lines.



8 comments:

  1. Its just overwhelming ..!!the last one....just brilliant ! thank you so much :-) looking forward to more !!

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  2. Thank you so much Vasanthi. Glad it brought you so much pleasure. Yes, I will be adding more, as the Moon poses for me and inspires me. - Love, Glory Aunty.

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  3. Oh what a collection Glo! Beautiful pictures and lovely poems, in the 'terse verse' style. This is a collector's item.

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  4. Brilliant stuff, Glo.
    Honest, lyrical and yes so very straight from the heart.

    Ramen

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  5. Excellent read...touched me. Illustrative poetry...not a very common form in this country. Just loved it. Write more :-)

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  6. Dear Glory,
    it is not simply moon light, it is more than a recollection and reliving into something far beyond the Nature's ambiance.Appreciate it.

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