Amber "V" Moonstone

"For me, writing has captured the freedom of expression and love for our beautiful planet. I would like to urge all to do their part in saving our Mother Earth for future generations to come.

We have but one chance to be the difference!

Conserve, Preserve, then Deserve! " (c)ambervmoonstone

Amber V Moonstone
Middletown, CT
United States
vivianna@ambervmoonstone.com

Poetry of 2010

"Save Our Earth"
by Amber "V" Moonstone
4/22/10

Silence is heard

Another tree falls

Visual disaster prevails

Every quake is felt

Over miles of broken land

Under the starless ash filled night

Rays of moonbeams penetrate the clouds

Earth is dying

Are we going to save her?

Re-use, re-cycle, re-store,

The Earth's precious resources

Hear Mother Earth's cry for help!

Author's notes: I dedicate this poem to the students of Jeffrey Elementary School in Madison, CT

(Save Our Earth (c) Amber "V" Moonstone)
4/22/10

Loneliness

by Amber "V" Moonstone

1/05/10

Loneliness grabs a hold of you,
tearing your creativity in two
stealing your sleep with restlessness,
hovering like a dark cloud.

Loneliness is like an ache that has no name,
a sleep without rest,
a song without an end,
a poem that makes no sense.

Loneliness can change your life,
it makes you tired of the intolerance
it bleeds you of your energy
and it zaps your mind's ability to heal your pain.

Loneliness is curable,
it is a matter of stepping out of the box
that inhabits negative thoughts and feelings,
and vowing to stop this flow from affecting your life.

Being alone does not mean you are a loser, or
a lost soul that cannot function without another,
it meerly means that you are temporarily
flying solo until you have arrived at you final destination.

Many people think that they NEED to have someone,
think again, because in the end, you only have yourself.
Sometimes loneliness invades your life, but it can be good,
it can be a reminder that the world is at your disposal.

You have an open pallet to make your life
whatever you want without anyone's interference.
So go out and change loneliness into
The best time of your life!

"Loneliness" by Amber "V" Moonstone (c)
1/05/10

Beauty Of My World

by Amber "V" Moonstone

9/18/10

He peeked his head
through the railings,
joyfully pointing
to the squirrel in the yard.

As the squirrel moved
he did too,
from one opening to the other
just to watch the squirrel.

Such blissful innocence
revealing an open heart
and an open mind,
that is filled with love.

A child sees so clearly
with purity of mind and soul.
If only we could get an ounce
of this wonderment back

our hearts would sing
our minds would ring
with honesty and joy.
Our health would reap the benefits.

Today I saw how lucky
I am to be living where I do.
My grandson showed me
the beauty of my world.

"Beauty Of My World" (c)
Amber "V" Moonstone

The ocean, this full moon, and a very "special man" has inspired this poem!

My New Voyage

by Amber "V" Moonstone

2/01/10

The quiet lull of the ocean waves,
captures my mood,
sending vibrational energy
throughout my whole body.

I stand upon the shores of time,
looking out at the horizon,
shifting my thoughts from confusion
to purest feelings of love.

I drop the rose from my hand,
feeling the ocean waves
gently accepting this peace offering
I am now, aware of my own destiny.

The rose is a symbol of my love,
the ocean a sieve for all sadness and pain.
The cleansing motion of the waves
wash over my feet as if to water my soul.

I can feel the clean crisp water,
seeping up to my knees,
soothing my tired legs,
that stand always sturdy on the ground.

I lift them as if light as a feather,
feeling no more negativity
only cool patient vibes
that saturate my mind.

It is with this motion
by throwing the symbol of my love
into the ocean's depths,
I feel baptized into another lifetime.

Rebirth, rejuvenation, realizations,
come full throttle into my mind's eye,
and You are the Captain of my new voyage
I shall follow you toward eternity!

My New Voyage (c)
by Amber "V" Moonstone
2/01/10

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To know of that soul mate, is a blessing, to be separated from that soul mate can be desolation.

The Soul Mate Connection

by Amber "V" Moonstone
5/18/10

Tenderness steals the heart,
slowly forming a circle of love
that will sustain any storm.

Nothing can stand in the way,
only the higher power of the rested mind
can understand,

when a soul has felt that tenderness,
the state of unconditional love
and thought provoking care.

It sometimes feels so intense
that you have to go out and just shout
out to the Universe that you are peace, you are love!

Where does it all begin?
Where will it all end?
The Universal energy of the lover's soul.

There is an ache so deep,
that only tears can touch it,
while trembling with ecstasy.

It is a feeling so deeply rooted
in a person's soul
that words cannot begin to describe it's purpose.

It is like a restless itch,
that if left unscratched
will drive you simply mad.

Or a soft pain
that only a thunderstorm
can drown out the depth of it's sorrow.

When this energy knows it's mate,
the separation is unbearable,
as if half of that soul is missing.

Only complete, upon consummation
of body and soul
will the lover's energy find it's true home.

The Soul Mate Connection (c) Amber "V" Moonstone
5/18/10

"Ancient Voices Of The Wind"
By Amber "V" Moonstone
5/01/10

I hear their voices,
traveling through the wind
touching my soul with sacred melodies
soothing the restless spirit that dwells within.

Tenderly guiding my thoughts,
feeling tranquility seeping into my core
Searching for all that is good with the Universe,
Knowing that I will find my way toward peace and love.

The tender beats of the Native drums,
fill me with energy of days long gone by,
longing for that time when the Earth
was pure and clean, and water was nourishing.

We have forsaken the true element of harmony,
man is destined to dwell among the darkness
when the Earth begins to crumble
and dissolve into the abyss of human ignorance.

Longing to bring the Earth and the Native American spirits
back to the harmony that they once shared;
the touching melodies make my mind wander
to the days of the roaming buffalo.

When water was clear of toxins,
and the rivers were refreshing sources
of health and life,
bringing sustenance to all who drank upon it's shores.

When will Mother Earth feel at peace
with mankind once again,
I am still listening for those Ancient voices
that travel serenely through the wind.......

"Ancient Voices Of The Wind" (c)Amber "V" Moonstone
5/01/10

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Amber V Moonstone
Middletown, CT
United States
vivianna@ambervmoonstone.com