Sunday Wordle 6

From Brenda at A Wordling Whirl of Sundays comes
another great prompt:
cry * wind * planets * twilight
tails * turning * fire * leaves
against * afraid * fallen * striding



Somewhere In Time
day strides into purple twilight,
planets circle in sharp-edged silence,
cratered moon orbs spin and rotate, and
fiery comet tails, like gaudy trailing
scarves, drift against swirling gravity.
Turning, I hear a wild cry on the wind,
damned souls dropping into the bottomless
pit and I am afraid. I am very afraid.