Under twilight, autumn sky,
Enigma entwined in grace I see.
I sit in awe, unmoved, untethered,
Witness to its majesty.
Black canvass beautifully submerged in hue,
Intricate star line throughout.
Glittering constellations,
From the plough to Orion’s belt.
Vast starlight nebula in bloom,
Gaia’s creed beneath in pass.
In comparison, simplicity,
Negligible to its mass.
- Author: Simon Bromley ( Offline)
- Published: December 26th, 2018 09:36
- Category: Nature
- Views: 22
Comments3
A fine write Simon.
Thank you very much.
Beautiful write,
"Stars are holes in heavens floor."
The details and vocabulary made this read so worth it
Thank you for your support and critique. 😊
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