Predestined to Ambiguity

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Nature/Environment

Mountains of icebergs

Taller than the Everest;

Idyllically quelled in quietude,

Magnificent, cumulus density

Hanging above the horizon.



Looming over

is the milky orb.

Lacking lustre -

covered by the ignominious mask

of that passing sheet of sorrow,

an aftermath of oblique despondency.



A stranger feels at odd

of this panoramic contrasting mirage

going on over his head.



The former portrays breathless beauty

The latter portends lifeless glory.



Tho' young is the night

The enclave looks empty

There's no solace in sight

For a lone, lost stranger

who is predestined

to his own ambiguity.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

~Night walking watching at the clouds. This spectacular sight of a rare night is one of a kind.~

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