In the welkin's wind
spreaded wings of luminaire
Why you fly away to, so far (?)
Lighting everyone's life, you breathe
but I've heard sad stories
in frosty breezes.
Tingling magic in the mighty
lives,all day then, flew to the moon
in search of staunch love.
There is stygian in leaden sights
It's opaque as cloudy voids.
Never get the chance to meet in it's truest stature
but only in dreams, there are colors, all new;
out of the world.
Vain in joyous,in your delphic nature
do even you tried knowing, infinite is not really infinite
according to the paradoxes
Do you search for the answers
Do you wish upon the stars?
I would have said, Stay my friend, for forever
but forever is such a diverse evanescent word.
Little hopes are little hopes;
that's why they are gifted,
leaving rest to the cryptic blues
of this universe , to opines
the statement of the legitimate sources
in the power's essence .
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Jumping Into Constellation
Poetry[Rose Awards winner] "All the poems* are from some poetry challenges of poetry contests that have ended (so what, that they have ended? I can still take inspirations from them, right?) and the others are some poems from prompts given by others and...
