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If I could catch the falling stars
I'd place them in a glassed jar
Sing them lullabies of paper cranes
Painted by luminous nebulae,
And hand them to you, with your
Gaze igniting comets drifted ashore.

Komorebi

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Hello I found myself standing at this door again, offering Mundane metaphors and dilapidated imagery (Are you tired of my grief yet? My secondhand pain, fermenting like bad liquor Acrid from the taste of smoke on the skyline Pried open and plundered until there's Nothing Of value left in this burial chamber. Still, I drift through the catacombs, Brushing through wide-open fields A single farmhouse amid the ripened beige Distorted by years of wind and rain And the sky gapes open like an eye (But all I see is eigengrau). [I can feel it bearing down on my shoulders With the weight of water when you Sink down to the twilight zone, Swallowed into the bowels of the earth Amid creatures that thrive in the dark. But I am photophilic and crave the touch of A thousand suns Even after the black holes have evaporated And purged out all they swallowed And even when I can no longer remember My name, my face I know you'll be waiting at the end of the line.] An abandoned landscape, liminal
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i) The wraith of a sun floats Above the horizon, phosphenes In the eyes of god(s). Astral lights Exhale; the dawn zephyr reaches Down from the new-born heavens (Reincarnated every morning) And kisses the soil, and you shrouded In your bud decides to unfurl - Breathing to synodic rhythms. ii) Perhaps you were the rose the Nightingale decided to pierce it's throat On, all for the sake of love. You were a romantic, an idealist, a Dreamer. The world would turn slower For you when you believed; fireflies Flitting in the shadowy spaces between your Fingers, and we'd watch the night turn Robin-blue as the moonlight bathed yo
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4th October marked my first year! (but I've been sifting through DeviantArt since September 2013-thanks to Rise of the Guardians) Thanks to all the deviants who gave me encouragements and support along the way :) 
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thanks for the fave :rose:
You write really pretty poems. I hope you have a wonderful day~
thank you so much for the favorites, i hope you have an amazing day! <3
Hi! Thanks for :+fav:ing my poem, "I Shall Compare Thee to a Sunshower." :iconheartdarkgreenplz:
Thank you for the favorite! :D 
Oh my, I feel truly loved after all your attention to my gallery, thank you~ :heart::hug: