The Heavens (poem)ai

The cosmos is a cloak of velvet night,

Where silent planets spin like silver coins.

A sprawling sea of stars, superb & bright.

With burning beauty that the dark

adjoins.

Each galaxy is like a glowing wheel,

That softly spins a secret, sacred song,

While endless eons track what time

conceal.

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Sophia Bennett is an art historian and freelance writer with a passion for exploring the intersections between nature, symbolism, and artistic expression. With a background in Renaissance and modern art, Sophia enjoys uncovering the hidden meanings behind iconic works and sharing her insights with art lovers of all levels. When she’s not visiting museums or researching the latest trends in contemporary art, you can find her hiking in the countryside, always chasing the next rainbow.