Starlight gaze-
now a platinum haze
points of light
awash on a canvas
of a lunar phase
dancing candles rich-
bask with blinding intensity
surely the heavens
wake to heed my wish
Constellations gather in force-
to battle for positions in night
eerie sterling colors
give images of dreams
within reach-
close enough to catch a star
far enough away to dream
Clouds take on a-
ghostly appearance this night
puffy, grey buttermilk billows,
line in a formed march
this eve is distinctive-
from sister nights past
beckoning my complete attention
message in hand
Erase thoughts that obscure my mind-
a once in a lifetime view
of heaven lands in my mind
reminding me simply
the answers were there all along...
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