I imagine seeing you
In the basking light of grey
From the moon's silver stars
To the sun's touching ray.
I imagine hearing you
As the dark you tend to stray
From nearer shores
To molten galaxies far away.
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12 AM Thoughts || Original Midnight Poetry
PoetryDo you ever smile at 12 AM, staring at the moon, Watching as stars glisten by, Coloring the darkness Only for the sun to take them away too soon? Wonders so full of amusement at the night sky, Smiling at 12 AM With an imagination And hearts full of...
