Watching planets of illusion orbit past fading suns
Constellations burning in dying lights
Dark storms crying in broken sunsets
Whispering incongruous hopes in unconscious minds
Dreams laced with grey dawns
Evenings full of drowning comets
Nurturing a hungry silence that stifles all questions in fiery darkness
Haunting, monotonous sounds that echo in detonating galaxies
Moving blue stars to paint swirls in black nights
Outlines of foreign thoughts fraying in ancient mystery
Controlling through thousands of elusive songs laced in silver
The Immortal Secrets of Nothingness
Hauntingly beautiful. Really enjoyed every part of this poem
Thank you!
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Hello Marlene, Thank you for your like of my post ‘Hegel on Contradiction’. Your blog is rich and powerful. Best wishes, Phil Stanfield
No problem, it was my pleasure! Thank you for visiting my blog!
Lily