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The moon is my home

A Poem by Cheavel DeLuna

But when the vastness of the oceanResides inside your heart,It's hard to hide from the moon.But it's harderthan you pretend. So well.In the ocean you'..

Mine

A Poem by Cheavel DeLuna

Stare into your eyes.Staring through your eyes.Through your eyes into your soul.Struggling to etch a piece of myself into the very core of your being...

Clock

A Poem by Cheavel DeLuna

I tick, I tock I never stop counting as the days go by. The hands I hold in front of me Show you what the numbers read. I am the clock I never s..

Stones.

A Poem by Cheavel DeLuna

Cool black mountians. Canyons. Speckled with milky snow. Glass. Shining through. Silver. Ridges strokes and points. Dark side of the moon. B..

Feather.

A Poem by Cheavel DeLuna

Spines and quills. Tiny hairs. Weave together. Cling together. Making maps of something bigger that I cannot see. Waves. Like the ocean. The..

The hand that fed

A Poem by Cheavel DeLuna

Like a desert. Streams and rivers run dry. Andupon the ground the cracks begin to show. A prayer for water. Scales. Like a Lizard. Or a butterf..

Walking backward

A Poem by Cheavel DeLuna

My hair is longer than it's been in a while. There and back again. The oceans in my eyes tellme stories of another time. Another place. Of ..

Atlas

A Poem by Cheavel DeLuna

Blue skies. Open eyes. Blank stares. White hare. Ocean of sand. Swallow me whole. Dark sun. Bright moon. And all the stars as your witness..

Lover. Love and hate.

A Poem by Cheavel DeLuna

Bruisedknees.You were so young then.Heavey balloons tied to your hand.Carry your head high.It's broken china dishes.It's mistakes that make you older...

Two glass trees

A Poem by Cheavel DeLuna

Skin, bones. Metal and woes. Black tipped feathers, twisting writhing. I'd alwasy wished i could dance. Like the spider. My jealousy. Leather fa..