Moonbeam Girl

She lies on a makeshift pallet on the floor, and cries under the light of the moon.

Wearing a necklace strung straight from the stars, humming a melancholy tune.

The girl with the moonbeam starlit eyes, holds tight to the spinning world.

As the scars from a distant universe slowly become uncurled.

About Suzanne

I write poetry, flash fiction, quotes and personal essays. Words flow forth like a river that cannot be dammed. Writing is my soul.
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7 Responses to Moonbeam Girl

  1. memanera says:

    Brilliant! Applause! Applause! Applause! Do you have a poetry book published? You are very good.

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    • Suzanne says:

      Thanks so much!!! You made my day/night! And thanks for following my blog! No book yet, but it is on the horizon. I appreciate your interest. It means a lot to me.

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  2. BunKaryudo says:

    “A necklace strung straight from the stars” is a nice image and trips nicely off the tongue too.

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