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4am, constellations, Night Owl Poetry, night sky, poems, poetry
4am…
You make the world look so different
As I sit in my chair on the patio,
Gazing up at the twinkling lights
That paint a picture of days long ago
I try to find my favorites
But I’m too bleary eyed to focus
Cassiopeia, Draco and Hydra
All escape my line of sight
As the chill of the new morning
Awakens the dawn
And I sleep….
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I find the night time is best for poetry contemplation:) thanks for finding me:)
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My pleasure! Looking forward to reading your blog 🙂
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