Beneath The Dark Veil
A beautiful nigthly sky
Beneath the veil of night’s dark shroud,
The cosmos whispers secrets, long avowed.
Stars ignite like fiery souls set free,
In the vast expanse, wild and untamed, they be.
Nocturnal canvas, inked with stardust bright,
A raw, untamed spectacle in the velvet night.
Planets, like wanderers, roam afar,
Their stories etched in every distant star.
The moon, a mistress, with her pale, cool glow,
Casts shadows deep where secrets often grow.
Her face, a changing mask of silver hue,
A raw reflection of life’s ebb and flow.
Nebulas bloom, ethereal and wild,
Invisible threads of creation, beguiled.
They birth new stars in cosmic cradles deep,
A testament to the universe’s endless sweep.
Yet, in the vastness of this celestial sea,
We find our place, our fragile, earthly plea.
To gaze upon the night sky, raw and true,
Is to glimpse the grandeur of what’s yet to do.
For in the beauty of the night’s dark face,
We find both wonder and a quiet space.
To contemplate our existence, raw and real,
And the cosmic truths that the night sky conceals.
