The colours unseen
hardly noticed in depth
in vastness below
like a pitch black hole.
Upon the pyres
a Firebird is revived.
Is it then created
or destroyed by it ?
It swallows all up
around it, into it like us
like the dark matter
of the firmament above.
It is like a Moth
into a Behemoth turns
from the cocoon
their spirits entwined.
It was put there
for us to gaze, wonder
of the stars into us
which reflects divine.
Note. "Dark Eyes" Dunja.
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