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Obscure Dreams

Obscure Dreams

Luminous countenance obscurity awaits,
Β Impending dusk contemplates.
Β Engorged sphere rests in celestial stillness,
Β Enlightening the unwillingness.

Onyx canvas awaits the magical spell,
Β Fortunes foretold yearning to tell.
Β Amber glow come forth boldly bright,
Β Keep company the iridescent stars tonight.

Β The patterned heaven holds a fairy-tale,
Β Baptized with zodiac's astral braille.
Β Bespangling sparkles twinkle a tune,
Β Basking in the light of phasing moon.

Calling forth Aurora Borealis,
Β Illuminated chilled spatial palace.
Β Planets dance around sun fires,
Β Painting tales of brilliant sapphires.

Waltzing through time on lunar-beam,
Β Once upon a sage oracular dream.
Β Etched in ancient Stonehenge rock,
Β Historic Remnants, that ne'er be forgot.

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mark thomas

5 star ***** this is a well done write!!!!1

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Lucas Lazar

There are a lot of words which, due to its position, deserve to be picked for other different composition than the PoetessDarkly, after the reading of the poem also is very clear that there are pleasant dark dreams, and dreams very disturbing despite being full of light. A greeting.

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Lucas Lazar

There are times that we walk among shadows and others with an excess of light, the balance is in live in chiaroscuro. Greetings, I loved the poem.

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