Whispers of the Cosmic Sea: A Celestial Symphony
In the twilight whispers of the cosmic sea,
A symphony of stardust, an ode to be free.
Where moonbeams waltz with the shadows' embrace,
I craft a verse, a celestial grace.
Upon the canvas of the midnight sky,
Constellations sigh, and comets fly.
Ethereal dreams in a poet's quill,
A kaleidoscope of verses, tranquil and still.
Beneath the boughs of the ancient trees,
The zephyr hums, weaving symphonies.
A dance of leaves in the moonlit trance,
Nature's poetry, a wild, mystic dance.
Through the canyons of time, echoes resound,
Whispers of stories in each heartbeat found.
In the tapestry of life, threads intertwine,
A poetic essence, an eternal design.
With ink dipped in the hues of the dawn,
I paint the verses of a new morn.
A sunrise hymn, a palette so grand,
Brushstrokes of hope on the vast canvas of sand.
Beneath the dome where the heavens conspire,
I pen the verses of passion and fire.
A lullaby to the crescent moon's delight,
An anthem to the day, an ode to the night.
So, let this poem dance in your soul's embrace,
A serenade to time, a journey through space.
In the tapestry of words, emotions entwine,
This, dear reader, is the best poem of mine.
Copyright ©
Zinzan Hoffman
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