Upon the Angelic Black Sea Sky,
The Amaranthine Moon Glade sails on the waters enchanting clouds, while Orphic tidal Waves Hypnotizing crushing Cantillate onto the Twilight Sands of dazzy, piercing, playful, love struck of small Alcate Islands that are like stars that wink as The Amaranthine Moon Glade sails by as it Evanescence into the haunting mirror of the alluring Moon Road Admiring lit up by its own Miridical reflecting, that is a slow twisted slide that takes you through the Witchy hours of the dark into the Fascinating Glazing Weary of Aurora
Amaranthine: undying, eternally beautiful; a deep-purple red
Cantillate: to chant or intone a passage of religious text
Evanescence: to act or state of vanishing away; disappearance; as evanescence of vapor, of a dream, of earthy plans, or hopes
Alcate: having wings; lifted up in flight
Miridical: amazing wondrous
Moon Glade: the track the full moon makes when it's rising from the sea
