Full Moon is a poem about age decay and everything that comes along with it, from physical changes to life regrets.
The words are blurred. They are lost. Eyes are getting older. They are blinded. Our wrinkled faces Are mirrored in front of us. Desires that were not fulfilled Touch feelings that were hurt. We move forward holding sticks. You walk beside me. We both wrestle. Sun is getting dark. It’s getting late. Full moon tonight Υour pale face resembles
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Thank you for sharing such a lovely poem. I love the simplicity and how I am able to vividly see your words come to life in my mind. Great post.
Thank you! Really appreciate your words ❤️
Ah, a 3 S poem – short and sweet and sombre.
Thank you 💓
This is so powerful, I love how your words flow together really nicely xx
Thank you Della ❤️
This poem is very creative and really grabs you.
Thank you Jamie 😊
Thank you! Absolutely beautiful poem!
Thank you Kelly 😊
The words flowed so well with each other, great poem! xx
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Thank you Anissa!
I love this poem – such lovely words <3
Thank you Caroline 😘
Great poem!
Thank you ❣️
Really love how vivid this poem is! Thank you for sharing x
Thank you Cristina ❤️