A Rainwashed Night Sky
An inky blue-black
Iridescent with the promise
Of a Moon soon, meanwhile
The Stars reign the expanse
Little pin-pricks of light
Masquerading as Diamonds
Studded on that Cloak.
I sit, longingly look up
And like a kid My eyes connect them as dots And despite the miles in between I see you right in front of me, Alight, Aglow and Glittering in that Rainwashed Night Sky.
And like a kid My eyes connect them as dots And despite the miles in between I see you right in front of me, Alight, Aglow and Glittering in that Rainwashed Night Sky.
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