The moon is my sun; the night, my day;
And that’s where I belong–
To the midnight hush;
And the shadows of tenebrous magic.
I belong to the galaxies beating in my heart;
And the stars underneath my skin;
To the rust and stardust upon my fingertips.
Here, enfolded in the velveteen quaint quietude,
I lull myself to eternal sleep.
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I like how to flows so subtly as a lullaby
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A dark sorta lullaby, yes. Thanks for reading, and commenting. Wish you a most lovely day! š
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Beautifully crafted. Loved it!
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Thank you š
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