Night
Choking on the stars
as they vie for audience
gold and silver sprinkles
sprayed by cloudless form
splinter myself
in the midnight hues
as darkness crawls
to top the mountain
and whisper of the mist
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2019
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