Dark Poems

Starry Night

Staring up at the dark starry night, I watched in astonishment at the canvas of glittering stars and constellations spread across the dark night sky.

Precious little shimmering stars and orbs of light scattered everywhere as if sprinkled by the angels above.

A proof that even in the darkest night, a beacon of hope and light could be found.

The dark sky covered the trees like shadows consuming it, yet the constellations above and the moon blessed its leaves with a pure glow of light.

The milky way like gentle brushstrokes of stardust. The rain of shooting stars altogether brought a glimpse of heaven to me.

The above universe looking more ethereal and beautiful than ever. Blessing my eyesight with its heavenly light...