Feb 24, 2020
1 min read
The Three Lights of Night
In a sky of velvet black,
The Huntsman leaps;
Three stars glitter
In his splendorous belt;
While opposite, night’s lady
Looks down, half-asleep,
Eyes closed but brilliant,
On silent earth.
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Lyric poet. Blogger. Grower. Maker. I love living things.💗POM-poet💗
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