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Who Needs the Moon?

Each night, the glowing moon rides in the sky
and gilds the earth below with silver sheen;
while overhead the stars decline to try
to match the peerless orb's effulgent gleam.
The lamp of Heaven, shining ever bright
and guiding lovers gently to their trysts,
will softly light the path through darkest night;
its beam will clear the way of fog and mists.
The lovelorn tell us this, but do they lie?
Is love itself a work of alchemy,
an answer to our soulful, plaintive cry,
or is it just a blatant calumny?
I do not care, but this I know and feel--
the moon is not my guide, but love is real.

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  • micol
    February 19, 2008

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    Excellent control of sound, image (including quatrains/couplet for structural and thematic movement), language, rhythm, and rhyme. Each word falls naturally into position, yet the final effect is of carefully guided artifice (a positive word in this context) leading to meaning. Everything comes together in this piece. Congratulations.


  • PerVirtuous
    February 19, 2008

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    Excellent debunking of an overused cliche. The language is colorful, the image meaningful and the interjected humor is a nice spicy touch. Well deserving of the trophy.


  • masterblaster gold member
    February 17, 2008
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    Hi, this is a lovely sonnet, a pleasure to read, Di


  • Keith
    February 10, 2008

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    The moon is known to stir the lunatic
    And guide the werewolf on his nightly prowls
    Her light may also make lovers lovesick
    If they can stand the Tom's nocturnal yowls
    So if the moon can raise and lower tides
    Perhaps it pulls the liquor in our veins
    Makes men seek out Dianas to be brides
    And fills the lovers' hearts with sweetest pains
    I must agree though, that such old wives' tales
    Although romantic, are devoid of proof
    And poets weave the canvas of love's sails
    With words for warp, and images for woof
    Speaking of woof, dogs love the moon as well
    There's one next door who likes to give it hell.






  • secberm
    February 7, 2008

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    Wow... Excellently done. Incredible imagery and you (too) managed to take me away from my home of glass, bricks, steel and automobiles. Lately, I've been numb to "love" or the idea of it. But I AM still a romantic at heart. So for those who find it, good for them! LOL Enjoyed the read, my man. Thanx for sharing. Good luck and God bless.

    Dez


  • myrataal silver member
    February 5, 2008

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    Masterfully done ...

    for the masterblaster . She may give you gold, ye know?

    Be blessed and be well.

    Love
    Myra


  • Smirnoff Ice
    February 5, 2008

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    A lovely piece Bill there's a very gentle feel flowing through the whole piece loved this one excellent vocab as well well done to you with this one


  • passim silver member
    February 4, 2008

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    Love? It's all in the heart This is lovely work Bill you old romantic.I enjoyed reading it very much. Excellent rhyme and meter. Well done.


  • capricornpoet
    February 4, 2008

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    bard of love

    Wondeful argument in a sonnet , to put bard to love ,
    to defend its altruism; a knight's weave.. sonnet..good luck in contest.
    Sorry about the mistake ..it is a sonnet indeed ..


  • willcrook
    February 4, 2008
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    really good

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