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Basically; in a whole, a portayal of the moon.
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The moon must rest at some points.
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Between sunset and sunrise the light leaves this life, punching me down with it's hard grasps for air to revive itself, leaving in complete failure. It's where despair fills my oxygen and refuses to leave. The never ending co
by nicoleee
19 lines, 4 comments,
on Aug 1 4:23 AM. In personal, pain, sad, depression, night, dark, self, infliction, abandonment, hopeless
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Burning and shining
crystals formed on the surface
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I chose to hide sorrow to keep from pulling others into the undertoe of my sadness...
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I wake with suffocation breathing.
sheets strangling my limbs
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About tyranny. I am a huge lover of freedom, and think that in the end people who try to take over will--despite how far they get--fall.
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It's short, but I like it.
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Uses metaphors, shows how the night takes over the day; all in all, showing the beauty of a sunset.
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The darkness of the night can bring out the boldest beauty of Nature.
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soft blue colored lilies
frolic through your mind
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Love is like the union Between the moon and the stars
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Meet me again in the blue tint of night,
There in the breeze, like the calm breath of God,
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Awful dreams
that haunt the night
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A dim light flickers
And lights up your face
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shooting stars don't grant wishes but they will give you the hope
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Once upon a sad cliche
Romeo left and ran away
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The night is my everything, the dawn is my demise,
and as day flicks down to night, my body awakens to thy sight.
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Hello beautiful Moon Nice to see you again
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Like the millions grains of sand
He's found only one in his hand
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The chill that runs through my veins; The nightmare that walks behind it;
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the river trickles along its path leaving a trail of light
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You come out at nights the moon is your light
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I never thought the sky could be so wide,
so full of twinkling bodies of light.
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An unsleeping city Buses bustle by
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What's the point in sleeping if I no longer dream?
It's like traveling on a road and not owning a car
by Beverlynohime
24 lines, 7 comments,
on Jun 15 1:20 AM. In Angst, Nature, Personal, Dark, sleep, dream, dreams, insomnia, Life, Night, Longing, Thought
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They call me forever a dreamer
as I dream of flying away,
by Beverlynohime
47 lines, 17 comments,
on Jun 11 9:07 PM. In Vampire, Dreamer, Dream, Night, Forever, Love, Life, Death, Fantasy, Hope, Inspirational
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Love, never! Pain is all you brought,
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It's 10 o'clock and I'm missing you
as the night slowly covers the sky
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Oh sweet sleep, beckoning in song So gentle sweet as a nightingales tune.
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by Beverlynohime
33 lines, 5 comments,
on Jun 9 11:03 PM. In Summer, Adult, sensual, Fantasy, night, Life, Love, Beauty, Beautiful, intimate, sweet, imagery
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Fireflies fireflies Dance for me tonight
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With trepidation and excitement
My Mom braves my nocturnal adventure
by hopit
29 lines, 7 comments,
on Jun 5 9:00 PM. In Family, Travel, Night, City, Streets, Life, Society, Message, Metropolis
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The sun has lolled into the sky, And the moon has taken its space.
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Clear within the moonlit night
Stars reflect upon the water
by Beverlynohime
18 lines, 5 comments,
on Jun 2 1:38 AM. In Ocean, Night, Imagery, Message, Nature, Hope, Life, Thoughts, Love, Sea, Summer, water
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When silence shades a darkened alley there's nothing to do but pray. Cold dismal nights in the city that never sleeps.
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Seemingly simple suggests skill.
Once contemplate, now avoided.
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Here's what I am, and what you can expect from me.
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After a long show the Sun takes a break Moving off stage for the Moon to take it's place
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As I kiss these effulgent stars
My body falling to the ground
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Oh blackest night, how elegantly you
by anaisnais
9 lines, 2 comments,
on May 30 6:37 AM. In anaisnais, allpoetry.com, night's sentry, night, night time, moon, dark, stars, twinkle
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It’s our slow insanity
Tick,
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Waiting for light to emerge from dark, I sit alone in the standstill park.
by sheeshjackie
8 lines,
on May 25 7:47 PM. In dark, wind, chill, night, park, dreams, disappear, when, light, shows, emerge
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There's no point in pretending.
When the sun disappears and the night
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