Once upon a nocturne of the soul, I felt myself magnet-drawn to make poetry.
It’s struck again – the whim, the mood, the muse – and the results are these:
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The first, a sigh for a favored escape…
come to the forest
accompany me
leave confusion
enter harmony
spirit, slow
quiet within
sotto voce
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The second, an ode to my celestial self-mate…
quoth the dusk:
“there.
through that shroud of crepuscular light:
white in black;
a solo of shadows,
filling an adagio sky.
tell-tale music –
signature song by
our moon.
do you see?”
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P.S. – If you’d like to support another artistic endeavor celebrating the moon, please see my GoFundMe.
P.P.S. – No blog post coming next week, for I’ll be off trying to relax on vacation. Until afterward, friends!
Ever On Word 
These are cool. I have never done magnet poetry before.
Have fun on vacation!
It can be a fun writerly challenge, crafting a poem from a very limited bank of words. Worth trying, if you ever get the opportunity!
And an update re: vacation = good times were had. ^_^
Yay!