The Moon, In 3 Short Poems
Exploring La Luna in Poetry, Photography & Art
When I look at the moon time stops and space expands. Words like water flow into me, sometimes a quick flirtation, other times a slow marination, and I pursue them to capture them, like a lazy huntress. Here’s some of those riffs:
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Moon Talk
Old man myth floats with the moon
Sitting with Her, He insists…
I have so many stories to tell!
<There exists much excitement>
Shhhhhh
She says
First
Listen.
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Big Round Request
Pray for us, She asked the moon
Her silvery slopes luminous
Telling stories
Blurring lines
Between
Dark and light
Space and time.
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Alpenglow
The Moon dances with
Mountains glowing from a soft
Singing sun sinking
All of this reflected
On a shining lake resting
Below the tree-line
This show brings freedom
To notice the way of light
Carving the shadows
Reaching from peak up
To Sky down to Valley depths
A path revealed.
Awareness is an
Adventure in exploring
Elemental play.
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Sharing inspiration, spreading a sense of wonder, tracking magic & finding the rhythm from living a life in harmony with the evolving field of potential connecting us all.
In between the cracks in the mud, the lotus begins to bloom.
Above the clouds the sky opens.
xoNichola
*All writing, audio, art, and photos created by Nichola Napora, The Embodied Explorer @ Mystic Peaks Studio
**The most generous gift you can give to this world is your presence. Thanks for reading!
