Darkness under the Moon

Sailor Aurora

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Where am I vanishing into?
Into a clam, quietly sleeping in the sea?
Last night's dream, I dreamt an unbelievably real one. I'm just sleeping...
Town beyond the boundless horizon, nobody seems to be there.
Only the moon shines, and her light creates shadows.
Imagination, like illusions, starts overwhelming the town.
Holding inconsistency, wasted sense of value,
penetrates into the ground's surface so, so deeply.
Truly, into a dark, calm layer.

But, moon, don't stop shining yet.
Yeah, moon, don't stop shining yet.
crowd of ladies wasting time for nothing.
Children creating a perfect evil,
like a genius does, river forms a flow but never needs water.
Time turns everything into the truth,
mysterious rumors floating in the skies.
.
Memories of a story that was never born.
Holding inconsistency, wasted sense of value,
penetrates into the ground's surface so, so deeply.
Truly, into a dark, calm, layer.
But, moon, don't stop shining yet.
Yeah, moon, don't stop shining yet.

Satisfaction constantly creates loose portrayl.
A lake filled with mystery but not leading to the sea.
Thousands of molecules slash the darkness while giving ultrarapid lights.
Unnatural body and unconsciously developed technologies called "indifference" .
Value of enormous intelligence named "ignorance" is disregarded...
But, Moon, don't stop shining yet.
Yeah, moon, don't stop shining yet...

--Copyrighted by Sailor Aurora/Tanya
 
Another one I also wrote... It's called "Children of the Stars"

No need for crying,
let out your feelings,wide through the space,
where time just endlessly spins,
twinkling tears of night, darkness turns to light,
Sailing so free, Sailing in peace,
lay your heart down onto the sea of the stars.
Struggling and losing, never returning, into the dreams,
of all the planets that sleep,
Rainbow colored stars, gently taps the heart,
Dreaming along, high above all,
Awaken now upon the sea of the stars.
Life is a gift from above, still there always an end,
Deep within hatred is beauty of love that sing.
No need for crying, you won't be lonely, whisper a prayer,
to souls that endlessly live, sparkling dusts of tears,
soon shall disappear, trust and forgive,
Universe back in peace,
Rise now oh child upon the sea of the stars.
Rise now oh child upon the sea of the stars.
 
Shattered dreams,
Broken hearts,
But for once my crystal castles in the sky,
Washed away By the tears so bitterly I cry.
I'm not the only one
In the sea of light
Holding pain in my heart.
Midnight Dreaming
There is no peace out in the angry city streets.
I hear them stirring in my memory,
They keep on calling.
I won't give in;
This race with time will never end,
Those demons in the past tormenting me.
Teardrops
No longer hide the courgage deep inside.
I'm running free I was born to be Wild at heart.
We just speak rough out in these angry city streets.
Though unseen walks may try and block the way
They keep on falling. I won't give in
Because I know that in the end,
Tenderness is the gift
Pain gives to me.
Never mind.
I've learned to fly with wings that're weak and scarred.
I'm running free I was born to be Wild at heart.
--"Wild at heart" by Sailor Aurora
 
Very good Sailor Aurora... :thumb: How long have you been doing this? Have you ever consider submitting any of your poems in poetry contests or for publication? You have the knack and the keen ability to do what it takes to be a poet...keep up with the fine writing and polishing up your skills along the way...I really like your last one....

Have a great day now.... :cool:
 
Sailor Aurora said:
I've condisered it, yes.

thank you for your kind words.

Your very welcome! ;) My only suggestion to you is if you do decide to submit a poem or two in the near future, you may want to double-check on your spelling as that could affect the outcome or decisions by a publisher or even in a contest. Don't worry...we all aren't always that perfect when it comes to spelling certain words...I've had my days :lol: ....although, I am considering compiling a book of poems written by Deaf/Hoh individuals someday, hopefully soon. I do love to write poems and have done so for many years now and gradually getting down to writing a few books which I've started...but time hasn't been on my side lately, but in the foreseeable future, that's about to change and allow me to work on the books! :mrgreen:
 
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