A storm is raging in the wind
Seeds of light are thrown across the sublime
Sowing heaps of hopes in the faith
Tomorrow might bring the sunshine
Under the endless rain of cosmic dust,
I watch the unseeable.
Under the incessant rays of cosmic sands,
I feel the untouchable.
Under the spells of unfathomable spirits,
I find myself lift.
Under the legacy of nothingness,
I have so much more.
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CELESTIA
PoetryCelestia is an amalgamation of thoughts, words and emotions that come together in the chaos of felicity. Cover made by the amazingly talented @impishlyawarlock . Poem #13 has a special mention in the 'Poetic Expedition' contest hosted by @Ambassado...
