As the night falls and the stars among us was
summoned
summoned
Stars morphed to all kinds of wishes,
and were fallen to the bottom of our co-collective
sub-consciousness.
sub-consciousness.
Where indwelled incredible abundance that was
always one step away from us,
always one step away from us,
they shines not only artificial but also superficial
luminous glamour.
luminous glamour.
primitive desires kept manifesting, calling us,
more is good and more is legit.
The cloaked Yaldaboath looked upon this society
of materialism which It dominated for millenia.
The slow and struggling process for evolution
of human's consciousness reflects in It's eyes,
while it took our Lush as It's supper,
yet the most delicious ones are those ambiguous
faiths as always.
faiths as always.
All these happened in a small temple of Land-God,
which sits in a place of nowhere.
Now, may ashes to ashes, dust to dust.