Sunday, April 22, 2018

Celeste 0002 Transient






Malicious intent
Brighten the night
Knowing what it takes
To become
Sweep away the stars
The cosmos the endless space
Sweep away the deepest fantasy
The nothing within

Escape the inner sanctum
Welcome kind blue skies

Here within darkness
No prayer can forgive

There within lightness
Forever seeking understanding

This transience
It's cycle
In repetition

And in loss of awe