The Moon Poem by Valerie Dohren
The Moon
Beautiful lady, born of the night
Floating across the ebony sky
Clothed in soft gossamer, shimmering bright
Beneath all your charms, to love and to cry
With threads of silver curled all around
Spreading your hair as moonbeams that fall
Strands of your glory touching the ground
Celestial light, I rise to your call
Heavenly goddess, climbing so high
Waxing and waning, queen of the night
Longing to touch you, I sigh, I sigh
Wonderful vision, ethereal sight
She is such a beauty as she changes each night, described in all her glory, by you; just right...
Very fitting tribute to the moon. I love moon poems, especially. :)
I have n. ever heard a better discription of the Earth's nearest neighbor just great work.
Uh, I think the moon is a man. I've seen pictures! ; -) No, seriously though, this is beautiful. Thank you, Tim
Beautiful description of our nightly wonder in the sky. I love the moon along with the stars that shine so bright. and I seem to favor moon poems most of all. Excellent tribute to its beauty here. Thank you, Val, again and again!
Very lovely, magical poem. I also love poems about the moon. thank you for reviewing mine
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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your words have the magic of a beautiful awareness!