A Needlepoint of Stars
A needlepoint of stars I see,
When falls the darkest night;
In fact, the fewer stars I see
When the nearest is most bright!
For by darkness do I count the stars,
And of late, the sky’s aglow—
How very odd this paradox
Is most clearly what I know!
Copyright © Meldin Merrill | Year Posted 2022
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