Poetry

Moonstruck

Unfinished watercolor,
a masterpiece framed
and silently hangs –
brilliant æther
haloed orb
blemished
by ancient
chasms,
and stars
surround her
like fire opals –
their hyperborean
trajectories, dart
and dissects twilight
in this cosmic gallery
knowing from here,
I am but a speck
when viewed
from there.

© Literary Remains

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