Frosted Moon – February 10, 2020

Doree Grief, life, love, poetry March 2, 2020March 2, 2020 1 Minute

Frosted moon

Glowing

Behind the branches

Drawing my eyes up

Somewhere past the skies

Oh little prince

Keep us young

You and I

Outside

In the circle

The world passing us by

The feelings I remember

Easy and whole

The mark left

A constant reminder

Of who I was

And who I’ve become

Oh moonshine,

Lay me down

Sing me a lullaby

And let me go

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Published March 2, 2020March 2, 2020

Olga says:

March 2, 2020 at 8:53 pm

Nice image

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Doree says:

March 2, 2020 at 9:00 pm

Thank you 😊!

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masercot says:

March 3, 2020 at 1:05 pm

Part storybook and part real life. Very nice!

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1. Doree says:
  
  March 3, 2020 at 1:41 pm
  
  Why thank you 😊. It’s one of the best stories I’ve ever read!
  
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