When the midnight hour rose into the sky,
Stars
illuminated the restless eye,
We walked in
the darkness of the streets,
Listening to
the silence and the rhythm of our feet.
In the
distance, across the galaxy of our town,
A lamp post
turned to us, looking down,
A strange
light with open arms,
The words
were written in alarm,
Flowing from
glittering pages,
The silver
words of sages,
For a moment,
our heart’s took flight,
Lost in
mysteries of the night.
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If you found these words behind the glass,
If you found these words, they will not last,
Throughout the Month of September,
New poetry will be posted to remember,
Arts A Glow and brilliant night,
Inspired by the sight,
Of mystery and magic,
And those words most tragic,
When dawn threatens to appear,
And fleeting darkness disappears.
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Link for the Arts A glow Event: HOME | Arts-A-Glow (artsaglow.art)
Poetry throughout the month will be posted on this blog, inspired by the event.
Visionary and instillation by: Amber Raven (@silver_amber_raven) • Instagram photos and videos
Poet: @archmonoth • Instagram photos and videos (me)
