With Translucent Wings, I Flew Thru The Night
Up To The Moon and It's Awesome Might
It Shone Like A Bright, Incandescent, Perfect Pearl
Cascading A Milky Sparkle, All Over Our World
The Moonlight Caressed Me, With A Gentle Sheen
Transformed My Body, Made Me A Glistening
Nocturnal Creature of Luminous Wings
The Moon Sent Me Back With Mysterious Things
Floating Down, In The Glow, Of A Silver Moonbeam
Leaves Me To Wonder, 'Had It All Been A Dream? '
But, Still, In The Wonder Of It All, I Find
I Must Whisper Those Honeyed Secrets to All Mankind
I Am MoonBee, With Sweet Words On Silver Wings
And Death … Is The Main Enemy, I Want To Sting
I Am The MoonBee. And When I Rise
It Is To Gather Heaven’s Honey and Beam Thru Night Skies
Written & ©: 6/2/10
By: The MoonBee
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem