
My Tardis at Starfall

by Christina Knight
Title
My Tardis at Starfall
Artist
Christina Knight
Medium
Painting - Oil On Canvas
Description
In a canvas vast as infinity's embrace,
Where cosmic hues intermingle in space,
There flows a brushstroke of ethereal grace,
A nebula's dance, a painter's chase.
This waterfall of stardust, bold and bright,
Pours forth its secrets into the night,
Where fabric of the cosmos weaves a tapestry,
Of galaxies, of time, of history's mystery.
Stars, like diamonds, in this river of light,
Tumble and twirl in an everlasting flight,
Their whispers echo through the abyssal sea,
Where constellations blink as if in glee.
Against this backdrop, a blue sentinel stands,
Its form unchanging, though time's sands
Shift and swirl in the vast expanse around,
The TARDIS, steadfast, its presence profound.
Within its heart, the Doctor's boundless reign,
A guardian of worlds, in his ship's domain,
He steers through time's tumultuous stream,
A beacon of hope in a universe's dream.
The moons, they gather, a sapphire bouquet,
Small satellites in a silent ballet,
They cast their gentle glow on the cosmic art,
Where nebulae and stars play their part.
Tennant's touch, a silent nod, a wink,
To the universe, forever on the brink,
Of understanding, of discovery's thrill,
Where science meets magic, and time stands still.
For in this vision, a tale unfolds,
Of adventures lived and stories told,
Where the impossible is but a door,
And every end is just a new shore.
Thank you, Mr. Tennant, for the view,
Of a cosmic dance, forever new,
Where stars cascade like a heavenly spree,
And the TARDIS, the key, to eternity.
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September 24th, 2021
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