In The Night

Soft as darkness wrapped in light 

Infinite dying molten diamonds 

Drawn into finest wires

Forests burning in the Night

Confessing to

Compressing too

Small to exist

An alchemist 

Invisible hand of stirs

An uncanny lake whirlpool stars

Circling slow as twilight water

Thumbnail pearl crescent moon

Dissolved like a pale pill

Wrapped in breathless tongues 

Mute with mysteries exposed 

Like a movie in a dream where 

A door stays open while closed

By diamonds 

Dying molten Infinite light

Wrapped in darkness soft as

Forests burning in the Night 

 





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Written on 2024-05-25 at 01:06

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alarian The PoetBay support member heart!
I just think that If you were eternal on Earth, you might well be small to go unnoticed
2024-05-25