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A Star is Born

A Star is Born

Cradled in palms, a small sphere of light,
Pulsing throughout the still onyx night.
Rainbows rhythmic on beaming cherub face,
Dancing colors bespangled a luminous place.
Enchantment bespells the moonlit night,
Iridescent pearled orb glowing bright.
Countenance reflected in glowing sphere,
Golden flecks enthusiastically appear.
Wondrously illuminating rose pudgy cheeks,
Impatient for the ebony celestial it seeks.
To chase the moonbeams luminescent glow,
Aurora Borealis trailing in effervescent tow.
A hint of a smile on Cupid's bowed lips,
Warmth resounding to fingertips.
Reaching towards heaven, to set it free,
Racing ascent to reach its destiny.
Magic swells forth expelling afar,
Through time and space is born a star.

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RRG (Rebecca)

Darkly this is stunning. Your word choice leads my mind into some beautiful places. The picture is perfect, good food for the soul.Β 

Hugs and blessings, Rebecca

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Jack Ellison

AMAZING my dear friend!!! Love and big Β hugs, Jack xxx

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Deborah Evans

Hi Poetess Beautiful write stunning use of wordsΒ 
that brought the story of the birth of a star to light
Such a pleasure to readΒ 
Loved it Pinned
Best Wishes Debs
Β 

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