Prelude to a starry sky
Filled with a warm embracing light
Lifting all up so high
Into the night
Every glittering twinkling dot
Gives a sweet smile as it sings
Holding back the entropic rot
That death brings
While the Moon sits as queen
And, as king, the Sun rises alert
The heavens governing everything
Made of dirt
God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey
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