My tears melt
in rivulets,
as I gaze down
on this,
Nature’s panorama,
And,
as the crimson
portent
of my day
settles
into the vastnesses
of eagles,
and dragon lairs
and serpent dreams,
my heart expands, and stills.
Till the next
Time!
And,
when night comes
the crimson
lifts
off
and the clouds welcome it,
and the moon accepts it,
my gift,
to the Goddess..
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