I marvelled at them
the high eternal stars
and constellations blooming;
powerfully as the
tender beauty
of the night(a found poem, written for someone I care about)
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Eventide
Poetrya little collection of the poems and prose that stuck, the ones I can't un-memorize. written at eventide. (Cover photo taken by me, please leave it where it is)
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I marvelled at them
the high eternal stars
and constellations blooming;
powerfully as the
tender beauty
of the night(a found poem, written for someone I care about)