When acrylic drops of dawn
Bleed the inky canvas of Night
Over the taut horizon
Does your vermillion visage ignite
As orbit's vain crux
Do you flaunt your fiery radiance;
Whom around celestial subjects revolve -
A monarch reigning in his exuberance;
Does your heart burn with ambition
As the soul of the passionate adolescent;
Do you smile with tangerine-blushed cheeks
Tender as the blissful infant;
The underestimated seamstress
Who weaved threads of Life into Earth's tapestry;
The selfless mother for aeons
Cradling planets with her mirthful gravity;
Are you crimson with envy
As prouder torches bask in their glistening decadence;
A spirit shrouded in solitude
Aloof in the concrete-thick silence;
Are you vibrant as Mind's contortions
Or a fragment of science
Lifeless as
Eternity?
Jan 4
Jan 4, 2026 at 4:27 AM UTC
When acrylic drops of dawn
Bleed the inky canvas of Night
Over the taut horizon
Does your vermillion visage ignite
As orbit's vain crux
Do you flaunt your fiery radiance;
Whom around celestial subjects revolve -
A monarch reigning in his exuberance;
Does your heart burn with ambition
As the soul of the passionate adolescent;
Do you smile with tangerine-blushed cheeks
Tender as the blissful infant;
The underestimated seamstress
Who weaved threads of Life into Earth's tapestry;
The selfless mother for aeons
Cradling planets with her mirthful gravity;
Are you crimson with envy
As prouder torches bask in their glistening decadence;
A spirit shrouded in solitude
Aloof in the concrete-thick silence;
Are you vibrant as Mind's contortions
Or a fragment of science
Lifeless as
Eternity?
13th December 2025
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