Solarys, Goddess of Poetry

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My name is Solarys, Goddess of Poetry,

I am a muse to the enchanted Script,

My words are like notes of the past of myself and the Goddesses and Gods of The nightskins,

With my words, The past comes alive,

With the memory of the scared, the dead, and the lost I tell their story,

With the Help of one who's called Papa Eclipse, My words are heard by many,

My memories are faded,

My words are soft,

My feelings are felt,

My scars are seen,

But the one question I have haven't been answered,

Why were we hidden in the dark shielded place for so long?

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  1. AnonymousAugust 3, 2022 at 5:28 AM

    A dark, shielded place you were kept for so long
    With the desire to be seen, your words to be heard
    Perhaps, chaotic nature wasn't falling on the right ears
    However, Dearest Poet, the very essence of Chaos has heard you
    A hand is offered before thee...and taking it...is all you have to do...

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