We Pluck the Strings of Stars
The chrome sky
Shall go blind,
When we
Pluck the
Strings of stars
From this sky, and
Fill her
Empty vessels with
Hopes and dreams of
Tomorrow’s promises
Copyright © Gregory Golden | Year Posted 2008
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