Stars Shine Alone
how noble is the night sky, how sacred are the stars,
who shine amiss a blackened wisp, mysterious you are,
I hung some up inside my room to try to capture light,
But all they gave were weary days reminding me of plight,
So here I rest inside my bed just looking at some stars,
reminding me of how it seems we're all so far apart,
Copyright © Ash Miller | Year Posted 2023
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