The moon hangs alien, heavy, like a lock on a door; the door is tightly shut. ("The North")
The moon hangs alien, heavy, like a lock on a door; the door is tightly shut. ("The North")
I wonder at the starry pattern in the skyAre they little pieces of moon which want to fly..?
For the Earth itself is a blossom, she says,on the star tree,pale with luminousocean leaves.
Monday is the day of silence, day of the whole white mung bean, which is sacred to the moon.
She used to tell me that a full moon was when mysterious things happen and wishes come true.
We are going to the moon that is not very far. Man has so much farther to go within himself.
Everyone wants sunshine but sometimes Moon's light even help us while on the path of Life
Not every one of us sees the beauty of the stars and innocence of the moon by looking at sky.
Yours is the light by which my spirit's born: - you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.
...Neruda was right about all mysterious women - The moon lives in the lining of their skin...
May your feet ever walk in the light of two suns... and may the moonshadow never fall on you...
The black wolf’s curse awakes every time that a full moon points in the middle of the sky.
The moon is my mother. She is not sweet like Mary.Her blue garments unloose small bats and owls.
Death’s life should have listened to the moonly whispers of breathing in the coldest nights
The moon can never breathe, but it can take our breath away with the beauty of its cold, arid orb.