"Eclipse". April 8, 2024.
Entranced by the prospect of
Crowning cosmic glance,
Longingly listening to the sun's unending silent scream,
I watch.
Portraiture in cosmic flush, a
Shaman riding upon an astral stream
Ecdemic to an earthly experience.
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Aaron Richmond
I get bored and I write things. Sometimes they're good. Sometimes they're bad. Mostly they're things.
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Comments (1)
Ecdemic. New word for me, thanks. I never though of the sun screaming before, with all that heat. I get it. I may have to borrow your phrase sometime. I love it. Great poem...interesting dreadlocks.