In a mortal eclipse
soft twilight melts
into hazy violet
as foreign planets
rise in dreams
and gentle wind stirs
the cosmos.
The silent crackle
of scarlet stars
waking in breaths
of ascending flames.
Souls drift
in the hypnotic gaze
of the mortal eclipse
and everything waits
for The Unknown.
FracturedGalaxies 
Beautiful poem!! 🙂
Thank you! (:
You create beautiful photo compositions. They all speak volumes. I write because it’s a good way to take something awful and transform the experience into something beautiful and edifying.
I enjoy your work very much.
🙂
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