'The Super Moon' Poem by indira babbellapati
'The Super Moon'
No moon can ever
Match in size or brightness
The moon that fills me
Sometimes copper coloured
Most times like milk poured into
Large round vessel
No super moon can
Beat that magic-moon that spelt
Two heart as one
The moment slipped
The sea gulped the moon and belched
My heart, its abode
A great poem, like it, a great write. May i invite you to read my new poem called, The Astral Light.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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A natural feeling comes in a nice dimension while reading this, it is a lovely poem! _Unwritten Soul