Azure Iii
Blue the hue
Of due and azure two
Of cool spring
And intricate things
Crystal, precise
A shade even darker than the values of Night.
Upon and creeps
Thin, crimson, ginger, golden
Fine wire along horizons edge
The birth of the infinite one
End of the dyeing immaculate sun
The rise of the golden age
Fall the shimmering pinpricks of stardust
The end of the deep vast void
Horizon a fire
A line the currents in the firmament
Well past the darkest of midnights…
Copyright © Poet Tellaferro | Year Posted 2021
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