And when the darkness swarmed all of her,

Her cracks and pits,

On her scarred face he kissed,

And in his light she basked,

silver beams, her beauty sparked.

The oceans moved and the stars shimmered,

And in his arms,

She burned all night,

His beautiful queen.


Note : This is not a love poem 😀 It’s a poem about how the moon’s luminescence is stimulated by the impact of charged particles from solar flames besides the reflected sunlight.

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      1. Well here’s the thing about poetry… I’ve always failed miserably at understanding the hidden meaning behind it all-_- short stories, HA all day… but poetry has always been in the eyes of the beholder for me!

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