Leaks of starlight
waver amid an expanse of black
these distant shimmers of spirits
calling out
to mourners below
their orchestral lament
forging tears for the living
that slide
with inevitable sorrow
Oct 23, 2025
Oct 23, 2025 at 6:47 PM UTC
Leaks of starlight
waver amid an expanse of black
these distant shimmers of spirits
calling out
to mourners below
their orchestral lament
forging tears for the living
that slide
with inevitable sorrow
Created Thursday 23rd October 23.44pm as usual a completely unplanned 'go with the flow' write. Just something to keep up my current highly creative rhythm. Copyright Joshua Reece Wylie 2025.
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