Sunday, November 5, 2017

Moon to Moon

 
~ Moon to Moon ~
 
Sitting in a clearing
my heart sees the fern at the edges
intricate as lace and soft as silk
oh, my heart longs to lie in its luxury
to get lost in teal-colored dreams
and let my heart sail to a faraway land
where it is only me and him
at the beginning of our own era
 
but the dreams are a sham
and I awake in the rain
 
my brain is my prison cell
and I am lost in a maze
of my own doing
 
I react
but I do not err on the side of caution
instead, my body begins to arch
in anticipation of my impetuousness
I con myself into thinking
there is no other way
and I aim for the moon
lashing out in desperation
into the ail storm I've created
 
I intended to pit crater against crater
(the one where my heart used to reside
against the one in the sky)
 
but my battle cries ring thin
as I realize in my gut
that the moon has not forsaken me
and this was the beginning to an end
 
crater to crater
becomes moon to moon
and neither moon will die tonight
 
my pain begins to ebb
spent, I look up at the moon
and for the first time,
I listen
 
the rain turns to mist
the air turns sweet
and I see
 
I am the indigo of the night
I am the dewdrops on the fern
I am the moon in my heart
And he is now a memory
 
I apologize to the moon
said I never meant her any ill will
'keep me strong' I asked of her
as I turned to move on
 
I didn't look back
but I knew she followed me
and I heard her when she whispered
with the gentlest of breezes
"as you wish."
 
(c) Dahlia Ramone:  November 5, 2017
 
 
 
This was written for Blogophilia

Week 27.10 Topic:  Lost in a Maze
 
Bonus Prompts:
Hard (2 pts): Include a quote from your favorite 80s movie *
Easy (1 pt): Mention something you love to cook (I didn't)
 
* "As you wish" from The Princess Bride
(last line)
 
 
 
Side note:  For this poem, I used the following link to make anagrams out of some of my friends' names (this is something that I did back in 2010(ish) on MySpace).  Feel free to use the link if you'd like to try this - it's a fun challenge :)
 
 
These are my friends' names (and their anagrams) that I used:
 
Andrea (and / era)
Brian (brain)
Carter (crater)
Charlie (arch / lie)
Christine (cries/thin)
Colleen (cell / one)
DeAnna (end / an / a)
Debbie (die / ebb)
Donna (and / on)
Fernando (fern / and / a)
Halkios (silk / oh / a)
Leslie (ill / see)
Leta (teal)
Lia (ail)
Linda (land / I)
Lisa (sail)
Maria (air / am)
Marina (rain / am)
Michael (him / lace)
Monica (con / aim)
Patti (pit / at)
Rutgers (gut / err)
Stephen (he / spent)
Thomas (sham / to)
 
 
 
 

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 



10 comments:

  1. Lovely, very nice poem. Cool with all the anagrams! :)

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  2. So amazing, young word master.
    This was not just written.
    It was woven, or is that weaved?
    Oh, and... The moon works for you.

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  3. Hard to listen or think when emotions are raw

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  4. Marvelous!! Anagram is marvelous too. You will need to add my name to the list next time! 7 points, Earthling!! -Martien aka Marvin

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  5. This was neat, Dollface!
    Irene

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