Poem The Man In The Moon นิยาย & เรื่องราว

A feeling of absolute power exploded out of me, a power unlike anything I had experience before. The power rolling through me was not mine, it was hers. She’s here. The Moon Goddess. She is here with me now. I can feel her arms wrapping around me, holding me. Her love and her blessing, its suffocating in the most intoxicating way. Her presences was a shining light in the dark, a gentle hand, love. She is love.

I asked, turning to the other woman, who pulled down her hood. She was glowing a soft white, and her skin was the color of the moon, her eyes pitch black. She wore a thick silver crown that bore the different cycles of the moon. The full moon at the front of her head, “It’s been some time since I have seen you, child.” The woman’s voice was echoed, a mix between a man’s and a woman’s voice. “You’ve grown so much… I can’t wait to see you lead our people into the era of the light and out of the era of darkness.” “What do you mean? I’m dead?”

I feel so alive, oh I feel so free. Dancing in the moonlight , now you hold me close, your breath tickles my senses ..you boop my nose. All laughter fills the air, our faces lit up with impish glee... I want this to never end, for we are all just stardust. You and me. Forever yours, Meg

No names as too who they were *cough cough* Ally and Tori *cough cough* and me *cough cough* Anyway, my point was that sometimes you could see little rats scurrying around within the roof, and sometimes a spider would wonder in. No, this wasn't heaven. "Man? Who are you talking about? The only man in here is me, the other two are chicks" I joke.

He hissed. Then he moved back to his big bed as he wanted some rest now. Star looked around, it was a big room with everything only white and blue. The room had everything but still there was something missing. "Let's make a deal, you come here and I will not kill you for two days. I am not that hungry plus I am really bored." Star didn't say anything and sat down. The man smiled and start watching TV. He was sure that the next few days will be interesting for him.

The second the moon reflected off the foil between my fingers he sprang into action. Something happens to a single man in front of a naked woman—he loses all rational thought. Where there had been a hint of hesitation before, the pull of bare skin basking in the light of the moon was too much to resist. He looked like a sailor lost at sea, lending his ear to a siren. I wasn't part of mythology, and he wouldn't get entranced by my spell. I was just a twenty-two-year-old girl who wasn't captivated by the unfamiliar or afraid of risk.

I lunge forward, blade flashing—but my arm locks mid-swing, frozen in place. The man doesn’t move. He doesn’t need to. “Careful,” he says mildly. “I didn’t come to fight you.” He lifts a hand, and suddenly my body responds again. I stagger back, breathing hard. “What do you want?” I demand. “To restore balance,” he says. The word sends a chill down my spine. “The Moon made a mistake,” he continues. “It has done so before. Chosen the loudest flame instead of the truest one. And every time it does… the world suffers.”

As she spoke, her finger pointed lightly. A ray of bloody light shot out of the full moon on that huge blood-colored mark in mid-air, hitting right at that man who spoke... The bloody light was not thick, only slightly thinner than a fork. It shot out of the full moon and hooked that man like a fishing line. Rays of light were glowing. The next second, that man suddenly screamed miserably, “Ah—! Let me go...” Before he could finish his words, he exploded into a cloud of bloody mist, as if he had self-destructed.

Lifted it skyward. And spoke one sentence to the rising sun: “Let the line break if it must but it breaks on our terms.” And the moon? It didn’t disappear. It lit the daylight with silver. Just once. Long enough to say: It had heard us.

Wearing his clothes, he took out a piece of paper from the book, but his movements halted, seeing the page filled with ink, his heart skipped a beat reading the poem, Like the moon you are flawed, then why you are the only source of light in the darkness. Like the moon, you are far, then why do you go with me everywhere making me feel a little less lonely? Like the moon, I am scared we will never be together that there are no forever. Like the moon, I adore you from afar,Always. Like the moon, you bring tides of emotions, flooding me in saving me from the numbness, this world can offer. Like the moon, you are not of this world, For you, are my moon in the heart that beats for you,