Luminary - Lapel Pin

Luminary - Lapel PinThe silver orb hangs in the heavens, casting its lunacy upon the world below. As its radiance intensifies, my thoughts unravel like the delicate threads of a forgotten tapestry, each beam weaving a web of bewildering confusion. The night, typically a sanctuary of quietude, now reverberates with the echoes of my tormented mind. The full moon, once a celestial companion, now seems a malevolent force, stirring a tempest within the recesses of my sanity.

The threads unravel

Let’s spin it around

With spirits tender and hearts set alite

scan the darkness

Dear reader

my dearest

The air is crisp

Her gaze could cut through the chaotic clutter of my life

But as glasses grow empty and spirits run dry

You are strong like ivy and soft like marble

for meaning

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