My Windown's View
Look at the sky of blues!
It's dyed with green, purple, red, azure; gray.
Uncountable hues,
Inmensurable fray.
Rubble at its vicinity.
Old forgotten star.
Cobble spread far: humanity(vanity).
In the suburb of the galaxy, a scar.
Copyright © Marcos Vinicius | Year Posted 2021
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