My gray gaze
Ignites the stars to call me
They celebrate me
The sun paints a beautiful
Transient heaven
Only my eyes can see
How this demise is precious
An ambience like silence of the sea
No one else knows
But me
The snow created me
I call for it
Though my voice is silent
In the bitter night
Beauty comes from light
Lights elaborately guide us
To where we are now
Light is beautiful
The aftermath of a dark storm
A siren in the silence
To save a salvaged soul
The light guides us
Home
Deemed darkness helps us get there
We all call to the stars
As they gaze upon us
We celebrate them
They stand still and silent
For us
Heaven is temporary
The stars are forever
Embracing darkness
Before new sunrise
Arise.
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Stars of Freedom
PoetryI have completed "Threads Deep Within", so here is my new poetry, short story etc. book. Thank you <3 8/22/22- 12/14/23
