The day, flashing before my eyes,
Harsh sunlight,
making my skin go dry;
As a single star could be so bright.
Dusk fell upon me,
As the sun fades
And the sky is crimsonly cream,
Heist of the moon; stars uttering raids.
Millions of flashing lights
Flashing before my eyes;
Darkness, its shrouds
But it's the galaxy's pride.
Such beauty across the infinite darkness
Lights flickering as blight
As it was harnessed;
Funny how it's in the middle of the night yet, I can still see millions of lights.
(c) cupidsstupid
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Petals & Dust
PoetryP E T A L S flaking away from my soul, waking me up to the truth. Soiling the ground beneath it; carcasses fragile and hollow. D U S T blown away by the winds, feathering out of sight; the crust, silently creeping away, crowning the sadness I utte...
