craters inside me
-retch
unable to eject venom
intensifying
for centuries
borrowed light
washes me
every night
yet I await
the Magic Detox
revolutions around God
gather darkness
then seek revenge
by revealing the night’s secrets
-Alien footsteps
tear me further apart
It’s time to scatter myself
stitch shadows again
into a wispy whole
eliminating light
and all those secrets
stolen by rockets
and the night
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Fantastic poem! Definitely is a twist on the typical perception of the moon.
Great final lines:
eliminating light
and all those secrets
stolen by rockets
and the night
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Thank you so much, Nicole! So glad you liked the perspective.
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Great take, Reena. Unique.
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Ever grateful!
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This is wonderful, Reena
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Thanks a ton, Chris!
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I felt so many threads of life were woven beautiful into your poem, great work Reena.
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Thank you so much, Mason!
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lovely the way you shared your post
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Thank you, Tanvir!
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A very unique take Reena. Loved its mysterious tone. Thanks for joining in.
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Thank you, Sadje!
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You’re most welcome 🙏🏼
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