Star-Crushed By Ink Soul Poem by Ink Soul

Star-Crushed by Ink soul

Moonlit streams once kissed the cedar's spine,
Torches flared where quiet vows entwine.
Love etched its hymn on rust-bound time,
And boughs bowed low to sorrow's shrine.

Gaslight flickered through a rain-drowned veil,
Mirrors broke where truth began to fail.
A fractured creed carved names in shale,
While breath defied the empire's scale.

Cinder fields grew alphabets in flame,
Scrolls of ash cried out a stolen name.
From buried screams, our song became
Ink-woven wings, reborn through blame.

Galaxies of light rise from our throats—
We speak, and the cosmos learns our notes.