Dusk → Night → Dawn

Poetry by Cotek,
a sky-map of psalms,
storms, and quiet light.

Not a feed — an observatory. Wander by constellation, search by title, or let a random pilgrimage choose your next horizon.

Poem of the Day
The fault in my Faith

∞ ∞ ∞ When joy turns bitter; I ran from dry land for something greener, Just now to find bread with no butter, Oh, my hope was quick to shatter. I can't take this anymore; I need it my way or even bet

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