Amatulla Mohammadi

Rookie (26 February 1994)

The Winter Moon - Poem by Amatulla Mohammadi

Its the sweet sultry taste of winter on my lips,
the shadow of the pale moonlight on my eyes,
and behind the thin drapes of midnight clouds,
amidst the stars shining bright and clear,
smiles the radiance of the winter moon.
If I had seen heaven,
I would admit I had seen it,
hiding shyly behind the curtains of the night,
the winter moon at zenith, smiles down at me.
Its this breeze blowing gently,
mixing the scent of the winter with the moon,
and I stay awake,
my heart filled to the brim with love,
appreciating the splendour of the winter moon!

Comments about The Winter Moon by Amatulla Mohammadi

  • Eric Cockrell (2/18/2012 9:44:00 AM)

    the ecstatic joy of the moment... ALIVE! VERY GOOD POEM! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 18, 2012

Poem Edited: Saturday, February 18, 2012

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