Hedons. {Poem}

A galaxy glowing
Coaxing me in
Wrapped in his canvas
Stories on skin
His hands could build a village
They already did
He destroyed it before
It buried him in
Now here we are
No roof to block
The darkness lit up
By falling freedoms
Revealing hedons
Lurking between warriors
Dotted on night’s ceiling
Depravity becomes bravery
At the speed of light
Burning perceptions misguided
The endless mystery
Solved in this moment
A memory made for eternity
Between dusk and dawn
Two souls, no longer wrong.~Rebecca

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