#*There is a light of a different kind
In darkness, lit blue lights
A vision it takes to see
The visible through fleeting lights
Alone in groups they stay
Calm and conversant
Ever chanting, rhythmic voices low
Reverberant and slow
Breathless under the unrelenting sea
Through darkness one sees
The pathways in twilight
To Allay and alleviate
Woke to the crimson sky*#
Sep 18, 2022
Sep 18, 2022 at 1:47 PM UTC
#*There is a light of a different kind
In darkness, lit blue lights
A vision it takes to see
The visible through fleeting lights
Alone in groups they stay
Calm and conversant
Ever chanting, rhythmic voices low
Reverberant and slow
Breathless under the unrelenting sea
Through darkness one sees
The pathways in twilight
To Allay and alleviate
Woke to the crimson sky*#
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