A Dead StaR
The clouds above us
knitted with harmony
a never-ending tapestry
stitched by unseen hands
and unseen hearts
who paint the dawn golden
and the night in lapis
the moon rises
a rose-gold sentinel
standing watch
over the heavens
I stand in awe below
longing to return
to the cosmos
for I am a dead star
with a fragile heart
who just wants
to return home....
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Isa ...
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Approbation of an Irrational Heart ( Poetry Collection)
Poetrypoetry collection#random thoughts# driving deep inside the dark abyss# penning to understand myself and others# sometimes emotions, sometimes longing, sometimes random thoughts jumping out of my reverie. Ongoing....
