Poetry

Wordgazing (#1819)

Ready to be plucked from the sky,
Stars are merely unspoken words,
Twinkles of the mind up on high,
Ready to be plucked from the sky,
All that’s to be said in standby,
Floating like the song of birds,
Ready to be plucked from the sky,
Stars are merely unspoken words,

Any Thoughts?

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