I am listening to the moon again,
its high octave verse of light.
Playing a tune on my heart,
night a tapestry of blue notes.
I am dreaming in blue again -
midnight, cerulean, teal,
lapis, turquoise, navy -
the ink of joy untold.
I am beginning to believe again
in a future squared true.
Fractured moments reflected whole,
horizon struck gold.
I am listening to my heart again:
acres of blue, beauty to behold.
How far to touch the moon?
A giant leap of truth.
I am dreaming of new again.
Blue moon chance, gold in tow.
Elementally in love again,
and the moon, it knows.
Siobhán Mc Laughlin
Siobhán is an avid poetry lover from Ireland. She has a BA in English and a MA in Creative Writing and has been writing poetry for a long time, but has just begun submitting. She has been published online including Poetry 24 and The Ekphrastic Review, as well as local literary publications. She frequently blogs about writing and poetry and loves nothing more than a good book and a good cup of coffee.
The Ekphrastic Review
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