An Astrological Bliss
she pranced amongst the fiery stars,
elated to flee the everlasting night.
the sun cries on my sensitive canvas;
a stark wind grabs the brush to continue.
can’t help but fall into a slumber abyss,
singing sprites that light the day will ensue.
I lie back into by beaming star's lust,
dreading to come back to a life I distrust.
thy calm enamors doth rain on me,
conjuring this swaying spirit, I flee.
Copyright © Lennon Hammett | Year Posted 2022
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