The stars scream
At illumined scars
Fairy dusts
And soaring sparks
Unwarming coolth
Behind the barks
I see them glance
Adoon they dance
In a cozy manse
I see them move
A skylight view
In bluish hue
And I by the lyre
Someplace higher
Let the wilds admire
Bonfire of burning desire
©️LIL ARCHA
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