"She"
She's midnight, yet she shines.
She's dark, but full of light.
She's a question worth one's time.
She's a beautiful disaster, veiled by the endless sky.
Second poem for the night.
-Emilio Salcedo
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Stars Above You
PoetryIt's WW2, and Isabella Atienza is still unable to move on from a harsh break up, and the malevolent memories of the past. She no longer sees light in the world. Her creativity dying alongside this fading hope of happiness. However, she finds refuge...
