Category: Disorientated

Light Pollution Obscuring Stars A vermillion sky of night appears, Illuminates a feeling of insignificance. The stars and moon are gone, illusions clear, Leaving disorientated in a dismal gloom. An obtrusive light makes stars so translucent, It’s hard to imagine they were here, indeed. A liminal view of star-filled space, Can make one terribly bemoan. The loss of stars to...