Arti-Ficial Dark-Ness
Arti-Ficial Dark-Ness
Every Un-Noticed
Miracle Bliss Desires
A Dawn Of Rewarding
Appreciation…
The Stars Don’t Wink Out
When We Fail To Look,
Like A Tree In An Ancient Forest
That Fell With A Gigantic:
!!!CRASH!!!
Who Cares If You’re
Listening? It’s In
Every Wave-Form.
That’s Not Even The Moon That
We Sometimes See
But A Partial
To Impartial
Solar Reflection...
From A Nearby Star
Set Perfectly Close
Enough To Wake Us
With Loving Warmth.
-Gray Squirrel
07-15-2025
Copyright © Gray Squirrel | Year Posted 2025
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