Muted by the world
she stayed up that night.
Tear-stained pillow
and with her soul, a fight.
Across the parallel universe
he also couldn't sleep.
An eerie silence
absorbed his loud thoughts
and made its way in his soul, deep.
Night's torture outspreaded its wings.
Their souls longed for an escape
they came through the window
their faces glowed in the moonlight
and they felt something in the hidden chambers of their hearts.
Their heart flew away.
In the vast sky
met amongst the dead stars,
drifted into one bright light
and oh, both sighed!
She passed into sweet sleep.
He smiled while he dreamt.
What did they know?
Strangers, they met that night
in dreams.
Clouds like wings passed
their thoughts.
Long ago, it was written
in the stars.
They both were native of each other's
dreams
soul
Life.
YOU ARE READING
My Moon.
PoetryShe was walking into the darkness. The world fading behind her. That dullness. That's when he greeted her and guided her, like Moon guides a solitary traveller, in the darkest of nights and times.
