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Khonsu
Crescent nestled in the night swathe
where astral angels of autumn bathe.
Sailing on starshine,
streaming in silence
as nocturne frames enclose the scene.
Midnight whirls in a curtain of billowed clouds
and darkness wanders in between.
A pale sliver haloes the black earth
as small hours beckon the dawn's rebirth.
Gliding over dewdrops,
glinting through the glass
as Khonsu strides across the cosmos
painting moonlight on paper reed grass.
#poetry #writco #WritcoQuote #MoonlitMagic
where astral angels of autumn bathe.
Sailing on starshine,
streaming in silence
as nocturne frames enclose the scene.
Midnight whirls in a curtain of billowed clouds
and darkness wanders in between.
A pale sliver haloes the black earth
as small hours beckon the dawn's rebirth.
Gliding over dewdrops,
glinting through the glass
as Khonsu strides across the cosmos
painting moonlight on paper reed grass.
#poetry #writco #WritcoQuote #MoonlitMagic
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