Dear Nocturne,
You have fallen upon us,
Soaring unlike angels;
Endless, countless lights
Taken far away so soon.
Alas, no shimmer of hope
Out there, but here;
I sense my own without
A doubt; you fall again.
Yet no call goes unanswered
As you strike again.
Pretty flowers, lovely sun,
golden petals soar away
With you.
Jul 20, 2019
Jul 20, 2019 at 9:37 AM UTC
Dear Nocturne,
You have fallen upon us,
Soaring unlike angels;
Endless, countless lights
Taken far away so soon.
Alas, no shimmer of hope
Out there, but here;
I sense my own without
A doubt; you fall again.
Yet no call goes unanswered
As you strike again.
Pretty flowers, lovely sun,
golden petals soar away
With you.
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