Challenge
Write about lucidity, and how it feels to you, poetry or prose
Keep it flowing
A Starry Night
In the dark of evening,
Jotting thoughts down,
Under the dim veil
Of a clear, starry night
This is where I most shine
Ink flows through my veins,
Cycling through to my whirring mind
Spinning webs made of grand ideas
And fantastical stories,
My brain orchestrates loose words,
Forming them into
A beautiful symphony,
Ringing out through
The thick silence I keep
A space where my heart
Can be at peace,
Where my soul
Can stay at ease,
Where I can say
What truly needs
To be said,
This is where
I most wish to be
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