Echo Muses

Majestic Moon

Supermoon, supermoon
The deity within
Your full radiance,
A bell pusher,
To summon me from bed
Dragging out my hidden afflictions,
All my ancient artifacts
With my waxing girl eyes,
You’re supernatural calescent white,
My heart moon-struck in euphoric flight
With my waning aged eyes,
A silver statue, as my thousand loves gone by

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17 thoughts on “Majestic Moon

  1. ‘You’re supernatural calescent white,
    My heart moon-struck in euphoric flight’…Just beautiful. I love this poem, liked dripped down mercury. I hope you enjoyed the supermoon, and Europa wasn’t getting home sick!

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