apotelesma
Written By: ＭＩＲＩＡＮＣＥ
November 30, 2020
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when stars collide, only the strongest survive-
metamorphosis; the change into something new.
would you miss me, when stars collide?
a brief moment of lucidity, solitude.
and then we are brilliance.
when stars collide, us mortals are left to clean up the shards
and destiny claps its bloody hands, drinking in the sorrow.
it pools at its feet and drips from its lips because destiny
stopped caring a long time ago.
if only the stars did too.
when stars collide, destiny remembers its place; because even
destiny knows that apathy is no match for passion; even the brutal
passion that rages through celestial ichor. planets and moons watch from
afar because even they know better than to meddle when stars lay out the
future; a vicious artist painting suffering for its subject.
when stars collide, for an instant there is a twisted form of
silence, a memory resurfaces to the sunlight of when destiny was
gentle and stars were distant and other things of dreams and visions yet
do you feel the grass beneath your feet and the wind beneath your eyes?
and then brillance- stardust- moonlight;
metamorphosis; the change into something new.
would you miss me, when stars collide?
a brief moment of lucidity, solitude.
and then we are brilliance.
when stars collide, us mortals are left to clean up the shards
and destiny claps its bloody hands, drinking in the sorrow.
it pools at its feet and drips from its lips because destiny
stopped caring a long time ago.
if only the stars did too.
when stars collide, destiny remembers its place; because even
destiny knows that apathy is no match for passion; even the brutal
passion that rages through celestial ichor. planets and moons watch from
afar because even they know better than to meddle when stars lay out the
future; a vicious artist painting suffering for its subject.
when stars collide, for an instant there is a twisted form of
silence, a memory resurfaces to the sunlight of when destiny was
gentle and stars were distant and other things of dreams and visions yet
do you feel the grass beneath your feet and the wind beneath your eyes?
and then brillance- stardust- moonlight;
Footnotes
a loose interpretation of the word apotelesma.
7 Comments
happy butterfly
woah this is so so beautiful,every line is just so perfect<3
Welcome to write the world! i hope you enjoy it here,if you ever need anything or just want to talk ,dont be shy to come say hi! :)
bookmagic
I LOVE THIS ! Welcome to WtW, can't wait to get to know you through your writing.
Alexander :)
Love this so much. Beautiful. Seriously. Amazing x
Ren
Welcome to wtw! This is so amazing, I don't have words to describe how good this is!
anemoia (#words)
welcome, welcome, welcome! this is simply... wow. i feel transported to another galaxy. reminds me of sleeping at last's space album.
Anlee
this is genius~ welcome to the wtw community! such a stunning and impressive first piece <33
Busssy.Beee
woahahah, this is so good. Absolutely amazing!