Planets have collided and born
in my night’s sky an image light
on my soul grows comfort inside
and it is comforting inner fights.
Seraphim I lay low my anger of
my twisted aspects of life now.
For the sun that was blotted hid
inner light but it is now abound.
I was sleeping in a light low and
my hand gripped my ears quick.
For the sound of a voice in night
pierced the fog of my hurt thick.
It said low and saddened creature
I see your avenues of pain bleed
down to the ground so look up at
me and no longer let hurt seethe.
What is this venture I imagine at
all hours of my dreams in dark?
I’m traveling in an evolution your
moon strikes music inside heart.

Wonderful poem 👍🤝
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Thank you. Awesome of you to say.
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