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Night Sky...

Night Sky...

Celestial beauty, I accept,
Times I wither,
Times I self reflect,
I wander your heavenly sky;
Times I pray,
Times you're only mine,
I discover nature's dream,
Times it's a gift,
Times I question, is it for me,
Radiant beams from your umbrella,
Stars thrown, from your purse,
Stars dance, as moonlight bursts,
The creator of my mind,
You make me escape,
You make me feel again,
The night sky, my holy grail,
The night sky,
The night sky, now I understand,
The night sky,
The shoulder of my pain...

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Tony Taylor

Brilliant Imagery running throughout the entirety of this piece!!.....I am so enamored of & by the "Night Sky"!!...SO many of us are!!......this is such a fine
write....such a fine observation......inhaled...and then exhaled directly onto the page......smokin' grooves brother!!......ALL STARS!!......magical poetry!!....wish I could have been in your minds eye when you were creating this!!......smiles.....T xo Bravo! ?????✴?

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Wayne Stubbs

Wow! Excellent comment! I was wandering Tony, I was wandering.
it was a lovely place to be in albeit for a few minutes, but I enjoyed what I saw ???? thanks ☮? brother! 

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