Buried moon

Buried moon, buried moon
Who to talk about at noon
When dreams are plundered by light
And powdered in gold and charcoal dust.

Crescent fairies are sad in the rouse
and at falter to surmise
the scanty slumbering traces
that led stupors into trenches.

The owners of the light
Do not know its might
and the pleasure of the sun
to astound and burn above…

Buried moon, buried moon
I want you soon…

As to play my feral dreams
around the all surviving tunes!


(Reposting an old poem)

Art – Buried moon by Edmund Dulac.

She is primarily a teacher of English. Also her mind is lured by goodies like finance, economics, interest rates, the stock market, as she has a hankering for how the money is made. Nevertheless she is a dreamer on a cloud...As dreams cost nothing... In ordinary days she is a word-weaver for everything and everything that breathes. In the best of days she just follows the seasons by means of bike, skis, or roller-skates. She is grateful to all colors of the world and to people who read, smile and drop a line here, or on her email. Contributing author at Sudden Denouement Literary Collective, Spillwords.com, Medium.com, My Trending Stories and Anthology Volume I: Writings from the Sudden Denouement Literary Collective.

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51 comments on “Buried moon
  1. Now this is some lovely writing.

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  2. grumpytyke says:

    Dreams are indeed so often “plundered by light” but not by the gentle moonlight, surrounded by showers of stardust. They are what keeps our dreams alive, riding in so often quietly in your words.

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  3. chevvy8 says:

    Lovely writing Lulia! 😀

    Liked by 1 person

  4. sorryless says:

    I’m grateful you found this poem and shared it with us. So beautiful.


    Liked by 1 person

  5. misterkaki says:

    I love moon inspired poems, so this is fully entrancing.

    Liked by 2 people

  6. Earth to Julia … Earth to Iulia… awaiting more verse… do you copy? 🙂

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    • Iulia Halatz says:

      Thank you! I do copy, write (web)copy… Maybe copy is my new word? 🙂 🙂
      Well, I have had some questions and I have yet to find answers…
      I am still writing poetry and doing my my best in my job and in everything … I hope 🙂
      I’ ll start posting in a while, after the fog goes into the mountains 🙂
      Thank you, Michael!

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  7. sorryless says:

    Hey, hope your’re doing okay. 🙂

    Liked by 2 people

  8. It’s been a while since you blogged. Perhaps you’ll get back into it in the near future? Your poems are very special and like a lamp ought to be placed on a table for all to see.
    Warm regards,

    Liked by 4 people

  9. iScriblr says:

    Wonderfully penned!👏👏

    Liked by 2 people

  10. Thanks    for accepting and following my blog.

    I’m available to read your post at my convenient time.

    You have such an interesting topic I will love to read in
    your blog.

    I still remain  the simple blogger…..

    Peace ✌and Love ❤

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  11. innervoice28 says:

    This is so wonderful

    Liked by 2 people

  12. ilonapulianauskaite says:

    Liked your poem, but the picture by Edmund looks great as well❤️

    Liked by 1 person

  13. shailusahu says:

    Lively writing@lulia halatz..❤️👍


  14. equinoxio21 says:

    Old but good. Thank you for your words.

    Liked by 1 person

Your words are stardust, they shine and sparkle in my heart. Thank you!

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