Night cascaded her dark robes overhead
She enthralled me with her children--
And, I stood there
Captivated and Bewitched.
How the crescent blooms so full !?
Veiled by the solar glare--
Yet, so beautiful
Sterling sisters splay across their Mother's robe
Between the black folds, twinkling stars danced merrily
So full of joy, so full of hope
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Deep Poetry
PoetryJust a collection of self-written poems to provoke your inner most philosophical thoughts. ✨Enjoy✨ Lots of love 💕
