Eyes closed, easing the tension; the darkness ripped open by a wave of
Cosmic cries crocheting a dazzling new path
Long lingering lack turns to gain in the abyss, shadows and light kiss
I am
Patiently waiting, pierced by promises, the sky drips with dreams
Soft gold beams greet mountain peaks and babbling creeks, giving strength to the weak; the warmth hits my face
Eyes open, enlightenment echoes whispers of hope woven into lace and harmony tattooed on the tapestry of space
About the Creator
Bianca Shaw
@BiancaAnneShaw
Author of "WHAT THE PENCIL SAW" (family-friendly poems) | 2020 SEMIFINALIST in the Screencraft Action & Adventure Screenplay Competition | Contributor at FCF Magazine - https://fcfmagazine.com/author/biancashaw/
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Stunning!