
A solitary soul, detached, kneels in peace It's a rebellion against light itself Breaths are lost in the remaining faint galaxies The darkness was lost somewhere It was immersed in absolute peace On echo-less paths, emptiness has swallowed the darkness whole Roaming between dreams and dark nights that will never return The kindest end of all sensations has come to pass. The soul bathes in the fog-dimmed sky Dissolves into the perfumed breeze of a cooling wind Then returns once more to the eternal shining star The heart's rebellion wishes for the greatest gift
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A/N: This is a fictional poem, a result of a story unfolding in my mind.
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