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ttling colours of the sky Under the watchful eye of the moon Remind me of my presence Shades of lilac, white and blue Golden mountains standing opposite My eyes glisten with morning dewThe dying lights of an empire Strangulated galaxy bereft of the new born sun’s fire, burning on the other side of the mirror. Deft- The razor blade, cutting down through time Reflecting back through black holes in my iris. The nature

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of the divine?The gravity of my reality. A monstrous crushing weight. A body, five thousand meters below the sea. Carbon becomes Diamond, in the darkness where one can’t breathe.So focus. See only the lights that you desire. Let others pass through the wormhole; until it’s time for them to render. Paint your cosmic clouds, produce rain and shine for your terra sphere. Defend her</article></body>

A poem

Battling colours of the sky Under the watchful eye of the moon Remind me of my presence Shades of lilac, white and blue Golden mountains standing opposite My eyes glisten with morning dew

The dying lights of an empire Strangulated galaxy bereft of the new born sun’s fire, burning on the other side of the mirror. Deft- The razor blade, cutting down through time Reflecting back through black holes in my iris. The nature of the divine?

The gravity of my reality. A monstrous crushing weight. A body, five thousand meters below the sea. Carbon becomes Diamond, in the darkness where one can’t breathe.

So focus. See only the lights that you desire. Let others pass through the wormhole; until it’s time for them to render. Paint your cosmic clouds, produce rain and shine for your terra sphere. Defend her