For Poetry Contest ~ Your Choice M ~ Sponsor, Brian Strand
Each star has a pattern all its own; so far away, this cannot be shown. Stars are envisioned like our Sun; brilliant and fiery till they are done. And so we imagine each as a sphere circling the outer space atmosphere. With patterns unknown, we use our minds to conjure up what musing unwinds. Perhaps, as lovey snowflake designs, each star is etched with celestial signs; or like Ursinia- flower's name- shaped like stars with gold petals aflame. Stars twinkle on with planned Cosmic goals letting their magic sky fill our souls- begging wishes come true in their glow; searching for patterns we'll never know.
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