Stars have aligned.
And so have hearts.
Now when the sun sets in the horizon,
up comes the night.
Wild and beautiful,
with a mad sense of time.
As the world sleeps on,
souls meet at last.
Finally they've found eachother.
After eons of being nomads.
Stars have aligned.
And so have worlds.
Now when the moon shines in the sky,
down goes the light.
Sparkling and raging,
with a fierce sense of longing.
As the world stops to spin,
they hold hands at last.
© Moonyloonywitch
07/09/2021
Don't we all need someone beside us?
As we go through our darkest days,
facing our deepest fears?
When the battle is finally over,
we turn to see the smile on their face.
Because at the end of the day,
our souls need a home too.
And what better place could it be,
than the heart of a loved one.
I hope you'll be there for me,
when I return from these chaos.
No matter how cruel the world gets,
I can heal when our eyes meet again.
Alchemists can quit their jobs now.
I have found the elixir of life.
© Moonyloonywitch
02/08/2021
Where Time Stands Still.
There's a chasm deep inside,
a storm I cannot ride,
A feeling somethings lost,
a church with n'er a ghost.
There's a void I cannot cross,
that is full of pain and loss,
A gap no one can fill,
a place where time stands still.
There's an aching inside me,
for the times that used to be,
For the echoes of the past,
and the dreams that could not last.
There's a yearning deep inside,
there's the feelings I can't hide,
There's the pain that's in my heart,
That is tearing me apart.
There's no place that I can find,
what is leaving me behind,
There's no words for me to say,
there's no light left in my day.
©Ambrose Harte
©Scattered Thoughts
What about the ones who don't figure it out? Do they splash around in love till someone comes along and save them? Or do they drown slowly, regretting that they fell in love? I wish we knew how deep the waters were before we decide to dive in. I wish we knew how much it hurts when you try to breathe underwater.
“Some people don’t know how to fall in love, like not knowing how to swim. They panic first when they jump in. Then they figure it out.”
— Sarah Addison Allen
Love is sometimes not what we expect.
I don't remember the exact day I fell in love.
But when you get late, I worry.
My brain tells me it's fine,
that you're probably stuck in traffic.
But my heart don't seem to understand.
It doesn't let me breathe.
My heart does not know the reasons or distances.
It only knows your absence.
And when mine doesn't find your heart to beat alongside,
It dies a little bit everytime.
There's a pool of sadness in my being.
And sometimes I can hear it sing.
An eerie voice lingering long after it ends.
Accompanied by ghostly visions of the past.
Sometimes it sings at dawn.
And sometimes it sings when I am asleep.
But always, always, it sings only when I am alone.
The constant hum has a blue softness.
Almost like the way my smile looks on my tired days.
But on rare days the hum becomes a vibrant violet.
And feels like the shade of the magic in my eyes.
The songs are about the things I hold in my heart.
Like the stories of my childhood times,
and the places where I left pieces of who I am.
But on nights when I can no longer fall asleep,
the songs take on a familiar tune.
They become the whispers of the restless sea,
and the slow crackling of the campfire on the shore.
It brings back the smell of the waves,
the vibrations of their crashing spreading through my bones.
For a brief moment, I become a child again.
Free to laugh and smile,
and free to sleep without the usual accompaniment of nightmares.
Even though all of this is in my head,
simply the long gone moments from my past,
the ghostly visions are what keeps me sane.
Reminding me that not always will life be so blue.
And that blue is not always so sad.
Knowing this, the pool of sadness sings on and on.
The humming taking on a sweeter tone.
© Moonyloonywitch
“Don’t say maybe if you want to say no.”
— Paulo Coelho
I desire someone who's full of flaws
Someone who's crazy enough to fly to Neptune with me
Someone that would be my Sun whenever my Moon needs shine
Someone who'll love me as Jupiter loves Saturn
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I look up to see his beautiful face.
His eyes are filled with fresh tears.
But there's a smile on his lips.
It seems so true and real.
Yet I know it's far from that.
When his voice cracks as he speaks,
a deep sadness washes over my being.
I can feel it spreading through me.
Touching every secret corner and creek.
I don't know what to do now.
Who do I take care of first, him or me?
I ask myself, as I hold his face with my shaking hands.
His tears are so warm as I wipe them away.
His smile fades and he falls onto me.
While he breaks in my arms quietly,
I let my tears fall finally.
There's only so much strength I have in me.
And I'll use every last bit to piece him back together.
Because I don't know how to be without him.
I don't know why I am, without him.
Without him, I stay a blue question mark.
With him, I'll be a warm full stop.
© Moonyloonywitch
𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝙸 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗. 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜, 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚣𝚘𝚗. 𝕊𝕙𝕖/ℍ𝕖𝕣 🍂🐼 24 y/o 𝓐𝓺𝓾𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓾𝓼✨♒ ☕︎ || 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙿 || ✰ 𝑃𝑜𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 ✰
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