Golden moon on high Casting light down on the earth. Burning with desire. Power escapes out. River flows and courses fast Flooded with power. Silent desert wind Words carried to farthest land. Night whispers alone.
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Luna Weeps
Tagged with: deseret wind, golden moon, Haiku, Haiku triplet, journey, lonliness, moon, moving forward, solitude
Posted in Poetry
Posted in Poetry
Straw Moon
Desert moon glows gold Man of straw stands guardian Wind blown boards hold time