Halfway through!! Hope I can stay awake enough tonight to keep it up.
The sky shines down
Full of stars just wanting
To be the center of the universe
Flickering in the sky like fairy lights
Stars begging me to travel far away
Landing among them to watch others
Staring at the night sky waiting
For their time to join the center of the universe
The stars send me home
So that I can continue watching them
Shine in the sky calling someone else up
So that they can watch us
The stars shining bright for us
Wanting to be the brightest thing to us
2 thoughts on “Hour 12”
What a delicate relationship between the poet/observer and the stars! Beautiful!
Thanks I actually was worried that this poem didn’t make sense. Or was just a little muddled so I’m glad you liked it!