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He Waits His Moonbeam (poem)

Updated on February 2, 2015

He waits his moonbeam in the quiet sky

There sitting in the fields of memory

One wonders at the marvel his eyes see

Beside the edge of all this by and by

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So gently gazing off to distant tides

A carefree hush does kiss this tranquil scene

There at the streams of dreams as yet unseen

He waits his moment time has brushed to sides

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What is the season blooming in his heart

Which sets him drifting very far away

He waits for something mid his passing day

He waits for something once again to start

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Then in the darkness of his endless night

He spread his wings of passion and desire

And sets the moonbeam of his dreams on fire

And dawn will find there’s nothing left in sight

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      whonunuwho 4 years ago from United States

      This is one of your best poems, my friend and well done. Thank you for sharing this nice mood-filled work and the creation of the magic that the moon seems to give to us each. whonu

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      DJ Anderson 4 years ago

      Dark and mysterious write.

      "And dawn will find there's nothing left in sight."

      The great exit, to be sure!

      You always leave us with thoughts that are not our own.

      Great job as always, Martin.

      DJ.

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      Cat 4 years ago from New York

      mhatter99,

      I think I know this bittersweet place... oh so deep. I love this!

      Cat

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      Shauna L Bowling 4 years ago from Central Florida

      Very thought provoking. I had to read it a few times. Quite a memorable piece, Martin!

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      Faith Reaper 4 years ago from southern USA

      Oh, wow, love this . . . "the season blooming in his heart."

      Very nice!

      Voted up +++ and sharing

      God bless. Hugs and love, Faith Reaper

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      Jo Alexis-Hagues 4 years ago from Bedfordshire, U.K

      Martin, I think the season for which he waits, is the season of love before she went away. This is truly beautiful and so very deep. Thanks for sharing.

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      Gypsy Rose Lee 4 years ago from Riga, Latvia

      Voted up and awesome. Dreamily nice. Passing this on.

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      Movie Master 4 years ago from United Kingdom

      Fabulous!

      Voting up and awesome

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      Devika Primić 4 years ago from Dubrovnik, Croatia

      Superb work here, a poem with a such great emotions.

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      Patricia Scott 4 years ago from sunny Florida

      Awesome...voting up up and away

      Many Angels and blessings are on the way to you, my Friend. :) ps

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      Shining Irish Eyes 4 years ago from Upstate, New York

      Martin - Such a telling poem, written so emotionally. Bravo.

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      Deb Hirt 4 years ago from Stillwater, OK

      The night is a wonderful time, so serene and calming. I enjoy having the door open while doing computer work, listening to crickets and others sounds of the darkness.

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      kjforce 4 years ago from Florida

      Mhatter99....So many sit and wait dwelling on their thoughts and dreams as time moves on...and then in a flash all is gone....the sounds of nature are our life going forward...seize the moments of time...loved the poem....

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      Shannon 3 years ago from Texas

      That's beautiful. I can picture the scene.

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