Dialogue With the Stars
Silence `pon thee autumnRides upon the darkened wings
Moon arise, thee, evil mind
As reverie, she chews and gnaws
And void above the dismal Earth
She slayed and fought through crimson years
My rotting voice through starlit realms
The echoes through the metal spheres
Oh, echoes past the drapes of time
Upon the tranquil mind
Poetry by Vangelis Varlas
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Written on 2020-11-27 at 16:08
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