freeverse, poem

A spell upon a star

In the darkness I slowly mutter an incantation from the deepest sorrows.
Hidden energies that were once dormant, now breaks free from silence.
I chant repeatedly while looking at the stars, words commanding the universe to listen.
Eyes closed. Lips moving. Chest up. Slowly breathing.
Arms wide open, chains are breaking.
Spirits unleashing, souls awakening.
Eyes now open, stars are falling.

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