Under the crescent glow,
A silver arc in night’s tableau.
Under the crescent curve, unfolds,
poesy written on silver scrolls.
Under the crescent hue.
Midnight ink in shades of blue
Under the crescent, clouds drift by,
as stars sprinkle the sky,
Under the crescent release,
find a world enchanted in peace.
Under the crescent light,
In the stillness of the tranquil night.
Under the crescent moon,
Insects sing a tune.
Under the crescent gaze,
night is forgotten in lunar haze.
Under the crescent heart,
In the quietude, dreams impart.
Under the Crescent
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About the Author: Sarah B. Royal
Sarah B. Royal’s writing defies convention. Her poetry and prose traverse the boundaries between structure and spontaneity, often weaving together philosophical inquiry, cultural reflection, and personal narrative. With a background in experimental literature, she is known for crafting works that challenge readers to engage intellectually and emotionally.
Her acclaimed palindrome performance play, 777 – A Story of Idol Worship and Murder, showcases her fascination with mirrored storytelling and thematic symmetry. In o x ∞ = ♥: The Poet and The Mathematician, Royal explores the intersection of poetic intuition and mathematical logic, revealing a unique voice that is both analytical and lyrical.
Royal’s collections—such as Lost in the Lost and Found, Haiku For You, Lantern and Tanka Too, and the WoPoLi Chapbook Series—highlight her commitment to neurodivergent expression and poetic experimentation. Whether through childhood verse or contemporary fusion poetry, her work invites readers into a world where language is both a tool and a playground.
Sarah B. Royal continues to expand the possibilities of poetic form, offering readers a deeply personal yet universally resonant experience. Her writing is a testament to the power of creative risk, intellectual depth, and emotional authenticity.
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