World View – Chronicles of Nin

silver bell at midnight

The vibration spreads through my brittle bones.

A soft beeswax candle casts a halo on the silk

Sparkling sweet wine from Italy in the glass

Bone stands out through the ebony sky

Starlight spills over my skin.

Abandoned Turquoise Bracelet

dew laden beads

The light of the moon reflects on its shiny surface

The eyes of the world meet and

To blink.

Photo by Perchek Industrie

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