Galactic Threads
Stitched Dreams in the Patchwork Sky
In the shade of twilight, a patchwork sky unfolds
A oil of dreams where stories are told~~~
pellet holes of stars pierce the cosmic robe,
tales of ancient tales, a elysian trail~~~
The moon aches secrets with vestments of tableware,
Patchwork constellations, a cosmic shudder~~~
Each hole, a portal to worlds unseen,
Where fantasy dances with the in- between~~~
pellet holes of wishes, shot into the night,
A symphony of expedients, a elysian flight~~~
Through the vast breadth, they bravely soar,
Leaving behind a trail of dreams to explore~~~
In the fabric of time, where fates align,
Patchwork patterns, a design so fine~~~
pellet holes tell stories of battles won,
In the cosmic war that is noway done~~~
Yet, in this elysian spread of dark and light,
Hope aches the seams, oh, what a sight!!!!
For indeed in the pellet holes, a tale is spun,
Of adaptability, courage, and a rising sun~~~
So, peer upon the night, embrace its lore,
In the patchwork sky, where dreams supplicate~~~
pellet holes may mar, but they also blazon,
A cosmic masterpiece, an horizonless space~~~
Comments (2)
I love the patchwork skies and pellet holes of stars piercing the skies. Great references.
I felt hopeful and inspired by this. Thank you for bringing this to light.