In the dark,
gloomy, freezing night
the breeze fluttered
the leaves.
And chilled the moon,
becoming nonexistent in
the dark.
The night so perfectly
haunting yet comforting
the souls who dare dream.
Winking at all who reach
for the stars and whisper
sweet lullabies for those
who listen.
The night flickered with
green, pinks, and blues.
Shinning the eyes
Of wandering dreamers.
And opening a world
between dreams and daydreams
simply by gazing
a sky full of stars.
~The night filled with flicks of stars scattered everywhere.~
~ j.m.lopez
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Endless Longings
PoetryThoughts. A collection of poems made by me. My endless longings I long for things, my thirst for it too great. ________________________ {Highest Rankings: } #2 in longings 2018-13-8 #8 in wishing...
