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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