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Underneath the Glowing Moon

December 31, 2014
By Queen_Luna SILVER, Carbondale, Illinois
Queen_Luna SILVER, Carbondale, Illinois
9 articles 0 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Well she's walking through the clouds, with a circus mind that's running wild."<br /> -Jimi Hendrix, "Little Wing"


I need a calm

Nice place to

Sit and think.

A meadow of

Flowers would be nice or

Underneath a

Willow tree.

Fairytales can find me there,

And I can casually

Shake golden pixie dust

Out of my hair.

Wings will grow

Between my shoulder blades

And the sun

Will start to set.

That's when we

Can dance

In a circle,

Underneath the glowing moon.

I will feast on

The nectar of dreams

And tell you that

I'd love to be your queen

But if not then

That's alright with me.

Just please let me be

A part of the magic

Because here I feel

Like I'm at home.

Just let me dance withyou,

Shaking golden pixie dust out of my hair,

Feasting on the nectar of dreams

In a circle

Underneath the glowing moon.



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on Jan. 4 2015 at 9:24 am
Queen_Luna SILVER, Carbondale, Illinois
9 articles 0 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Well she's walking through the clouds, with a circus mind that's running wild."<br /> -Jimi Hendrix, "Little Wing"

I did, they're really good!

on Jan. 3 2015 at 7:41 pm
British_American_Chick GOLD, Edison,
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Favorite Quote:
&quot;If your going through hell, keep going&quot;<br /> -Winston Churchill

could you check out some of mine

on Jan. 3 2015 at 3:31 pm
Queen_Luna SILVER, Carbondale, Illinois
9 articles 0 photos 6 comments

Favorite Quote:
"Well she's walking through the clouds, with a circus mind that's running wild."<br /> -Jimi Hendrix, "Little Wing"

Thank you @British_American_Chick!

on Jan. 3 2015 at 10:44 am
British_American_Chick GOLD, Edison,
17 articles 0 photos 23 comments

Favorite Quote:
&quot;If your going through hell, keep going&quot;<br /> -Winston Churchill

your poem was beautiful...

Opal said...
on Jan. 2 2015 at 6:12 pm
Fascinating undulation of words and concepts meandering thoughtfully.