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The Coronation
a caravan of stars
lit up the sky,
placid blue heavens
veiled with soft moon sighs...
the June midnight
seemed a jubilant celebration,
for the dark enchantress-
the mysterious night...
a coronation by the cosmos
for the black beauty
to be the queen of earth
so she could grow in her supremacy;
with each passing day
the night would be longer to stay...
those shimmering stellar gypsies
in hues of gold, red and blue
dazzling the ether
with their joyous laughter,
cool zephyr chasing away
white cottony clouds
so there are no sheep to count;
we creatures of earth
could lie awake and be spectators
of the spectacular spectacle
of the stars going supernova
in that intoxicating carnival
infused with mystical aroma...
sprinkling their pixie dusts
as they twirled around
...round
and round
...poetry in motion
for the earthbound...
lit up the sky,
placid blue heavens
veiled with soft moon sighs...
the June midnight
seemed a jubilant celebration,
for the dark enchantress-
the mysterious night...
a coronation by the cosmos
for the black beauty
to be the queen of earth
so she could grow in her supremacy;
with each passing day
the night would be longer to stay...
those shimmering stellar gypsies
in hues of gold, red and blue
dazzling the ether
with their joyous laughter,
cool zephyr chasing away
white cottony clouds
so there are no sheep to count;
we creatures of earth
could lie awake and be spectators
of the spectacular spectacle
of the stars going supernova
in that intoxicating carnival
infused with mystical aroma...
sprinkling their pixie dusts
as they twirled around
...round
and round
...poetry in motion
for the earthbound...
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