The Poetry of Celestials

by Scribe191

The Sunrise of Sol. The Moonrise of Luna. The feel of fatherly Terra. The encompassing presence of Absque. The four entities that compose the harmonious symphony of the land Ars Specus - known to us as Minecraft. And what best to describe their various aspects if not in poetry?

[A/N: My first poem ever published. Wish me luck guys and ENJOY!

- Scribe191]

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- Sunrise -

Silent twilight, fading, no stars.

Faintly, dark sky stained with purple,

flows, roaring, deep magenta,

to blossom pink, the heavens.

She peeks above her Father's embrace,

her rich, red hair, the dawn.

Raise up high her golden grin,

heralds new, magnificent

morning.

Who knows what she brings?

Her moods, ever changing:

Joyful - bathe the world with hope.

Vicious - oppressive heat lash out.

Content - just shine, at peace.

But always new life,

a new chapter she brings.

Watch:

She leaves her Father's embrace

to face the new day coming.