In all the Sky
Glimmer, bless, and shine.
The stars-
The stars aligned.
The colors of all
Colored by none.
Burn or freeze
It stops for none.
To all,
Darkness it brings,
The sky,
Gods tapestry.
Poetry Slam:
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