Moonlight Poem by indira babbellapati

Moonlight



The moonlight that slid
from the cool leaves into our palms
left our bodies purple

It moved like a deer
from tree to tree as they swayed
pushing us closer

We riding
on waves of moonlight;
one shining entity

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tirupathi Chandrupatla 24 January 2014

Nice images in three stanzas. It is moonlight delight. Thank you.

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Shahzia Batool 23 January 2014

It's nice to visit this page after a long time, and read this feast for the senses!

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indira babbellapati

indira babbellapati

visakhapatnam, india
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