Servant of Moon, Mondzelt.

(LODGE IN GLIMMERING.) STARE AT AN EYE: “The Lustre.” Shimmering a throw of night-after-night, melting the murmuring atmosphere upon moon. The clouds lethargy, notching up a world of environs. They depart beside Elysium to sought-after the blue moon twinkling with diamond-like light. Picking up every word spoken in depth of a heart, that might held gleam lengthen to sojourn. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤSTRATOSPHERE TALE, ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ @Mondzelt.⬪ ㅤㅤ