Star
A
bi
g star
shining
up above
in a black sky.
It twinkles and sparkles and whispers my name
no other star fills the wide velvet expanse
and I dream that I have flown up to it.
I hang there dangling swinging,
feel small and tiny
insignificant dinky, trivial
I stayed all night, till morn
then fell
do wn
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December 17, 2018
Written for the contest, The Shape Of My Art
sponsor, Line Gauthier
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2018
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