@mrsho6
Across the dark and silent ground,
Where small red embers can be found,
A barren field, a lonely sight,
Bathed in the deep and endless night.
Upon the edge, where earth meets sky,
A brilliant, burning light draws nigh,
A crimson glow that warms the air,
Dispelling shadows everywhere.
Above, the beams of blue ascend,
Where cosmic lights begin to blend,
A silent, solemn, vivid show,
Of how the heavens choose to glow.
A scene of mystery and grace,
In this forgotten, lonely place,
Where light and shadow softly meet,
A silent, stark, and solemn feat.