Tis but a shattered star

Tis but a shattered star A crystalline tear in the fabric of reality Splintered fragments, a cascade of light. Cosmic dust motes dance in the void Whispering secrets of a universe destroyed. A celestial mirror, fractured and broken Reflecting a world unknown, unspoken. Each shard a window to a forgotten dream Where shadows twist and reality's not what it seems. In the depths of the dreams, a glimmer appears A beacon of hope, allaying all fears. Tis but a shattered star, a symbol of resilience A testament to strength, a cosmic defiance. Through the cracks in the cosmos, a new dawn shall rise, A tapestry of stars, a symphony of wars. Tis but a shattered star, a reminder of plight To seek darkness, to find solace in light. The canvas bleeds, a fractured sky, where starlight weeps. Feeling shadows lie. A broken mirror, reflecting night, a silent scream in fading light. The fragments fall, a cosmic rain Washing away the world's refrain. In the abyss, a single spark, ignites the void, a fleeting arc. Tis but a shattered dream, a whispered plea The universe sighs, and sets us free or in shackles glee. A crystalline tear in the fabric of night Splintered fragments, a cascade of light. Cosmic dust motes dance in the void Whispers of stardust, secrets devoid. A celestial mirror, fractured and torn Reflecting a world that's yet to be born. In the depths of dream, a glimmer appears A shard of hope, a beacon of tears. From the ashes… Tis but a shattered star… A new beginning, ajar.