Moonlight Walk Poem by Grace Gordon

Moonlight Walk

Rating: 4.8


As I go out for a moonlit walk
I wonder to myself why do I talk?
Even through my wondering eyes
I see the ocean spread across the skies.

Waves crash unto a blue escape,
so I decide not to talk, and just look at the 'scape.
Even through my wishful eyes,
I see the ocean spread across the skies.

We travel through the day without really looking around
and even then we don't say anything aloud.
Why can't people look through my eyes to see the ocean spread across the skies.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
purple moon 07 November 2008

Precisely, couldn't agree more. Nice work.x.

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Sathyanarayana M V S 25 September 2008

great imagery....tuned and toned with right words.......your writings are matured than your age dear..Keep writing....good luck....my heartfelt 10

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Emily Oldham 14 September 2008

Great poem... I love moonlight, but i can never go out and look at the 'scape because we live in a city: (. But you've brought the joys of a moonlit walk to me! :) Athena xx

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**Pirate** Love*~Magic~Man 11 September 2008

some times i too would like someone to see the 'scape as i in all it's magnifacent beauty and colors, i just get lost in the clouds in the sky. love the poem grace.

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