I am a wisp of speckled dust,
floating serenely in a sea of night,
be passionate yet aimless, I must,
for these tunnels do not end at the light.
I soar through ice and stone,
circling their sleeping mother,
A gargantuan orb all alone,
and for me, a safe tether.
I see a blaze in the distance,
stripped of its glory, yet forever,
the finger which gave existence,
to the nine keychains of endeavour.
I break away, restless,
flicked by unseen hands,
and at speeds boundless,
race past frozen lands.
I dive into a sparkling ocean,
of colors hung, frozen in time,
and in its womb, akin to a potion,
brew fiery embers of a star sublime.
I witness collosal, twirling orbs,
spewing their essence into the night,
and a ravenous blackness that warps,
reality itself to feed its might.
Children of the void, remember
I see much, and forget more,
yet it is for you to fan your ember,
and take a step beyond the door.
cool. loved the diction
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Thank you so much, means a whole lot😊
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Nominated you for Sunshine Blogger Award https://bonnefille.wordpress.com/2018/06/15/the-sunshine-blogger-award/
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Woah! Thanks a whole ton Jaya😊
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This is really intense. Thanks for sharing it. I look forward to checking out more of your writings.
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Thank YOU for reading it, casandra😊 it means a whole lot to me
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Beautiful poem. It flows very well, I liked it.
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Thank you so much!☺️
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Pretty poem
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Thank you🤩
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Wow. That is just beautiful.
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Thank you so much! 😊
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You are definitely a wordsmith! Love this. Where do you draw your inspiration from?
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Thank you so much!☺️ My inspiration? Um, my imagination, I guess, and what little I know of cosmology
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I always have this daydream that one day someone will invent something that makes us able to share our imaginations with others visually! Like a brain projection 😛 I always find it hard to articulate things I imagine because it’s so vivid 😛
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That would be the most beautiful and pure thing ever. Up till now we have primite versions of that, like books, movies, video games, AR/VR, but I know what you mean. Direct transmission from one mind to another, a sweeping, grand experience😍.
Ah yes, it is hard, words will never encompass what we actually imagine, but their beauty lies in giving the reader the ability to impose their own imagination on the tale, I guess. Keep writing tho, writers bring their own unique sort of greenery to the world❤️
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That’s a beautiful way of looking at it! I really enjoy reading your writing, so please don’t stop! 🙂
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Thank you, that means a whole lot to me😌 and I absolutely won’t
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