A Flame Beyond The Sun Poem by Aaron Lynn
A Flame Beyond The Sun
Through the mossy abyss, I am beckoned
Treading the woodlands of my deepest dreams
In the ominous gleam of the twilight
I see you amongst the black trees
Your demeanor, so tense and discerning
Gives credence to all that I know
Of divinity and of the earthly
Both illumined in one pale glow
Gazing at you from this distance
Speaks volumes not uttered in tongues
Though here we are hardly a whisper
We are born of a flame beyond the sun
Beautiful and quietly mysterious poem, filled my mind with your mystical imagery. Totally enjoyed reading this poem. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
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4/23/2024 1:15:39 AM # 1.0.0.1119
yay. perfect. It reminds me of a story half forgotten, passed from generation to generation in search of completion. quite enchanting in its mysterious pursuit. amazing work. :)