On the day of the solstice,
When the hill was emerald green
Their silver tones,
shimmer between the grass
Like little stars,
Shining through every little sprout
A whole new galaxy,
On a single emerald green hill
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Starry thoughts
Poetry❝Starry thoughts❞ a collection of poems and quotes about my feelings and thoughts in that moment.
Dead nettle
On the day of the solstice,
When the hill was emerald green
Their silver tones,
shimmer between the grass
Like little stars,
Shining through every little sprout
A whole new galaxy,
On a single emerald green hill