It perches, high, in the bleak winter sky,
Mocking the sunrise, twinkling for my eyes.
It reminds me to enjoy being alone.
Moments when I need peace.
Solitude. Reflection. Or quick release.
It also reminds me of the sparks of love.
The minutes of my good day kiss.
Child adoration. A new friend missed.
Today, it felt like a whole new thing.
A sign of what’s to come.
My future. Glittering above.
A new star. The last star. My star.
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I love this! The pic is gorgeous too. Thank you for sharing.
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Thank you, it’s actually a cellular photo. I need a better camera, but the view from my deck is beautiful!
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Beautiful poetry
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Thanks so much!
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cara’Mel, such a sweet poem, howls and face licks, am now wishing to curl up and dream of my own star…awhoooo
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🙂 thanks, Marcus! Love that morning sky!
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Lovely 🙂
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Thank you!
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Lovely. X
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