Moonscapes

The moon was not so high tonight,

Seen the reflection in your eyes,

I gazed upon a vision of blue

And became convinced love lives through you.



You never escape my wondering thoughts.

It’s not the good looks, but the weight of a heart.

I am the earth and you are the moon,

You do not hide when I am in bloom.



And when I reach out toward the sky

Your barren landscape starts to smile.

It is then; I feel the warmth of your mystical palace.

Breaking through a surface so callous.



You invited me in with a wink

And my blossoming comes to fruition as I think.

I think of how I adore his place

And how long we will share this space!



2012 Moira G. Gallaga©

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gjfalcone 4 years ago from Gilbert, Arizona

Wonderful photo's, poetry and musical selection. I enjoyed it all.


Ghaelach 4 years ago

Morning Moira.

Lovely poem with nice photo's and music.

LOL Ghaelach


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alocsin 4 years ago from Orange County, CA

Beautiful writing with accompanying text and video. Voting this Up and Beautiful.


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Lady_E 4 years ago from London, UK

Gorgeous Poem. That blue photo is amazing.


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moiragallaga 4 years ago from Lisbon, Portugal Author

Sorry for the late acknowledgment folks. Have been very busy lately and I must have missed your comments coming in.

Anyway, thanks to all of you for your inspiring feedback and comments.

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