Wednesday, February 3, 2016

2/3 Wednesday

Friends slept, and I bundled 
In the turtle blanket 
Did trundle out

To watch the stars swirl high, twirling 
Through moonless skies, brilliant bits
Of diamond light.

Dozing below these bright sharp notes, 
The cold seeps deeply through, until,
I wake amazed.

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