Moonset

Moonset slips beneath a steel sea;
crescent sailing on the starless deep.
I sketch the hallowed sky in my dream.

Sunrise lifts from under the hills,
music stirs as dawnlight spills.

Horizon bursting,
a choir rehearsing
requiems for fallen friends.

Moonchild in the lap of a pine
singing for the wordless divine.
She wanders on the waves of her mind.

Reviews

[living lavender]

this piece was ethereal. enchanting through and through.
my favorite line: "crescent sailing on the starless deep."
your words painted a lovely picture for me.
{thank you for this beautiful read.}