I am, forever, a stargazer
A watcher of the night
The stars become my lantern
In the darkness, they’re my light

But there is one who shines
In the sky, such sheer delight
A mighty huntsman, sword in hand
Oh, what a glorious sight

Orion, among the heavens
His distinctive glow in the sky
A belt that shimmers brightly
Three kings, all seated high

Let him guide your journey
You can feel his woeful plight
But mind the tail of Scorpio
Lest you, too, feel his bite

Writing Prompt – Orion’s Belt – Day 17/30

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