
Let the ephemeral sun
drown in the
ocean once more
leaving the
burning cloud as its
last wish
Whilst he fills the sky
with stones flaming white
that sets the moon aflame
to render the warmth
the sun never owned
And she dances
in the snowing ash
Great imagery.
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So glad you liked it. Thank you!
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“that sets the moon aflame
to render the warmth
the sun never owned” – exquisitely penned!
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Thank you for the encouragement! =)
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