8feb 2021
The sky compiles an anthology, with star-lit pages, bookmarked by the smiling moon.. lines flying past announcing themselves, wings flapping letters in braille.. the rooster begs mention implorably.. ships recollect treasures of the deep.. clouds open windows into secret manuscripts.. earth talks in circles regaling its inhabitants.. dawn speaks of warmth and light.. with fiery tales of its future self.. as the sun burns its words with heat and color.. dawn and dusk weave introductions and conclusions interchangeably.. breaking into two novels, called day and night..
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