Gazing at the stars in the nighttime sky
A shooting star reflects an awestruck sigh.
The Northern lights make their appearance nigh
With vivid colored ribbons soaring high,
They penetrate my soul and mystify.
A cosmic gift to almost deify,
The wind joins in to sing a lullaby,
I feel conjoined to let my spirit fly.
First Time Here - Any Monorhyme Poetry Contest ~First Place~
Sponsored by: William Kekaula
~Poem of the day January 10, 2020~
Copyright © Connie Marcum Wong | Year Posted 2020
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