And then ,
she cling to darkness with
florescent glimmer
her fears speak volumes
Like nimbus clouds battling in
gloomy skies,
The way welkin screams and extrude
all by thunderclaps,
washout all it's pain
She step into silvery luminescent like
A Cresent moon wane to reborn again.
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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬
PuisiAn aperture from where light enter in the world of a fragmentary girl. "A set of poetry" All the poems are entirely written by me.©®
