I am the sky
That worships the moon
Opposing the sun
Where heavens call
Just beyond
The night falls
On divinity
Healing
To the soothing tone
Of the day's afterglow
A gaint cooled ball,
The stars seem small
From galaxies
Carried away
Crepuscular rays
Bright - break, through
Fumbling - away
Tumbling in space
Towards celestial - ecstasy.
©nirajbaral
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