Sea To The Moon Poem by Nosheen Irfan

Sea To The Moon

Rating: 5.0


I feel myself pulled
your gravity is ferocious
you are the silent charmer
making me dream
making me scream
dawn will bring calm
but I don't want to lose
this moment of chaos
that negates the space
between us
and lets love be a force.

Sea To The Moon
Tuesday, September 4, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 04 September 2018

Silent dreamer dreams with love and hope. Gravity is a silent charmer of course. Between love and force mind fluctuates and joy comes with beauty of hope and light. An excellent poem is amazingly penned...10

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Kelly Kurt 04 September 2018

The innocence and attraction of nature given its due.

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Shakil Ahmed 04 September 2018

a superb ending, the poem very faithfully delineates the innermost thought of a great poetess. thanks for sharing.

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 04 September 2018

A magnificent nature write that captures the wonders and beauty of the sea and moon. Their wonders hold us spellbound. Beautifully crafted and well executed. Liked the picture that goes with this poem. It enhanced the beauty of this marvelous piece of art.10+++++

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Crayon Poet 09 September 2018

If nature could have a fleeting moment of interaction with itself, this poem does narrate it.

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M Asim Nehal 08 September 2018

Magic of nature: Moon is source of inspiration, source of love and resource for poets......I liked the way you thought and wrote this amusing poem.....Loved it..

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Unnikrishnan E S 06 September 2018

Part 2 Let me quote I don’t want to lose This moment of chaos That negates the space Between us And let’s love be a force.... Wonderfully rendered...100+++

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Nosheen Irfan 07 September 2018

Thank you so much sir for your persistent encouragement.

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Unnikrishnan E S 06 September 2018

Hi Nosheen, Beautiful poem on love. True, love is such force that is capable of drawing the lovers close to one another, however far separated they are....

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Edmund Strolis 04 September 2018

How sad to think that the moon may sail and peer between buildings at people too busy to spy the wonder. Finding an audience finally unobstructed over the sea for those fortunate dreamers or to accompany a wayward traveler along some otherwise darkened highway. There are the lucky few bewitched, they surrender to the ancient mystery and hear the silent charmer's song.

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Lahore, Pakistan
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