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Hyacinth garden when midnights ink becomes a zealot.
slow to glow feel the dark velvet.
this must be lunar envy.
warnings are without sanction in this apathy.
in deep space, red light energy is not anger.
haphazard illustrations keep company with languor.
damage lay upon a moon face, eternally kept.
clouds silken white shrouds hide tears that constellations wept.
this is a night within confusion and survival of anguish.
your shine becomes submissive and light will languish.
silent sorrow there in the dark.
what is fire without a spark?
traverse the earth past the sun.
whose heart is without moonbeams spun?
hide the fear that left your lips.
orb claimed in the rush of total eclipse.
