yearnful moon

Сид Сатурницкий
I opened the window
into the night
as the words were getting fervent
as their flow was leading us
astray yet exactly where needed
forbidden fruits, the harvest of the yearnful moon
unreachable as the stars
grinning at me between the restless branches

I'll take this treasure and I'll take all the rest
as the waves are swallowing me into deep
I crave to be zealous and I crave for the zest
and as I resurface I'm breathing you in
dream me into the bliss as we reap
the harvest of this yearnful moon
meet me within
see me bloom

I opened the window
into the wind
as the branches were reaching the skies
like my thoughts
as the doubts boiled and evaporated
as I questioned reality in a dreamy sea
staying afloat
as long as it lasts
as long as we're sweetly astray
until it comes to fruition



Sid Saturnicki, 10092022


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