Tags
#poetry, dorindaduclos.com, dreams, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, Luna, magic, moon, Night Owl Poetry, poems, writing
A light from above, ethereal, beams
Illuminating thoughts, sacred dreams
Where reality is no longer as it seems
The illusion becomes too real
I look up to the moon, see her smile
Wondering if she’ll let me stay awhile
Ah, but too far, so many miles
Still my heart, she sweetly heals
An open window, and I shiver
This luminous orb, makes me quiver
While fantasies, she does deliver
Keeping me on an even keel
Alas, my eyelids begin to close
This is her magic, I suppose
Sweet Luna, you’re the one I chose
Only you know how I feel…
©2020 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Image by Enrique Meseguer from Pixabay
judeitakali said:
beautiful poem
LikeLiked by 1 person
Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you very much, Jude 😊
LikeLike
thereluctantpoet said:
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Jihen.A said:
It’s so moving.. keep up the good work!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you! 😊
LikeLike
Poet Rummager said:
Ah, be still my heart! Entrancing 🌙
LikeLiked by 1 person
Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you, my friend ❤️
LikeLike
Priscilla Bettis said:
It’s like the moon is singing a lullaby. Lovely.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you very much, Priscilla. 😊
LikeLike
robertawrites235681907 said:
A lovely rhyming verse poem, Dorinda.
LikeLiked by 2 people
Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you very much, Robbie 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person