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    oh darling,
    hear me like you always do,
    but who are you?

    while I stroll dust-ridden pavements
    you tread on star-studded universes–
    while I breathe in the hopes of dawn
    and exhale the anxieties of dusk
    you seemed to share a bloodline
    with the dainty stars and the gibbous moon–
    not a need to let yourself be known
    not a want to make everyone listen

    quietly you watch
    I do not know where you are, however
    you hide amongst the curtains of the black sky
    you camouflage within the constellations
    you disappear into the dark canvas cautiously

    like alchemy


    oh darling,
    hear me like you always do,
    but who are you?

    while I'm lost in my blindness in my dreams
    working your serene magic, you
    silently slip your quiet advice
    amidst my solemn slumber
    while I'm falling deeper into my deepest abyss
    with the utmost transparent touch, you
    almost embrace me, in a cold comforting way
    allowed me to pen diaries on your moons
    so that it's light would prevent me from sinking
    any further into the dark
    gave me a glassy shoulder
    disguised with raven ink
    to run my crystal tears on
    a cold comfort

    like alchemy


    and when the sunrise awakes
    peeking through the gradient pink clouds
    you depart like one waiting for the midnight train
    with your plethora of stars and placid moon

    like alchemy—


    oh darling
    who are you?

    ----------------------
    it's a bit late, I'm aware
    I said I was gonna work on the old guys

    #alchemy #stars

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    alchemist of the night

    oh darling,
    hear me like you always do,
    but who are you?

    ©unworldstories_