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11 Haiku — The Moon, Lovers, and Questions at the Midnight Hour

Carmellita
2 min readApr 14, 2023

Instead of exploring the astral plane in deep REM sleep, the muse wants to play. It’s midnight and I’m writing Haiku.

“The Midnight Hour” Designed by Author: Carmellita in Canva

Midnight moon glows bright,
illuminating the night,
peaceful and serene.

In the midnight hour,
lovers embrace under stars,
lost in each other.

Midnight sky so vast,
questions of life and future,
soul contemplations.

Moon at midnight’s peak,
casts shadows on the river,
nature’s lullaby.

Midnight’s stillness calls,
whispers secrets to the night,
eternal mysteries.

Midnight’s gentle breeze,
Carries whispers of the past,
memories alive.

Moon shines bright above,
midnight hour, time to dream —
hope and wonder reign.

Midnight’s dark canvas,
awaits the artist’s brushstroke,
creating beauty.

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Carmellita
Carmellita

Written by Carmellita

Writer, Poet, Storyteller, & Scholar. BA in Speech Communication. Joyful Creator. Blogger with an old-school flavor. A former ghostwriter who came back to life.

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