Fallen Zest

Stars apprise when come the night,
When zestful wings stumble from their plight
Of the bravest challenge and reckless bout,
But held their fists in doubt.

Dreams were great, stars were close,
But their wings forbid, their spirits froze.
Now, heaven was far, so far away,
And guilt marked his face betray.

Once truthful eyes pierced the haze,
And all reality bowed to his gaze;
Now tear-soaked truth lay in his sight,
But all he sees is the stumble and plight.

And to the angel’s gravest dismay,
He was forgotten, and dead to the day.

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About Cyan Los

Artist, Poet and Animator, as well as aspiring Writer; dreaming things that can never be, I am under the moonlight, stealing your stars.

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