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JoyfulSilence · 51-55, M
It reminds me of a poem I wrote when I was 17, which started like this:
Shimmering orb in a shadow world
Draped by misty flags unfurled
Its placid rays as cold as death
Illuminating our thoughts with its breath
After the amber helm of day
It slowly rumbles on its way
Amid myriad tiny flaming brands
Gleaming softly across silent lands...
Draped by misty flags unfurled
Its placid rays as cold as death
Illuminating our thoughts with its breath
After the amber helm of day
It slowly rumbles on its way
Amid myriad tiny flaming brands
Gleaming softly across silent lands...