Abyssal Sky

I found myself at the bottom looking up
For all that was dark and barren was this below
I was in what felt like desolation
And we were all strange creatures
The shelf was miles high
Just below a soft azure
Before it plunged into an abyssal sky
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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