Soul searching on a shooting star
on a collision course from away so far
towards the sky above our heads
a magical display to ease the dread
A fiery sight, the sky alight
burning heat brings the night alive
just another smile from the hearts of poets
damaged but not broken,they find the words to show it
Shooting stars, they came in three
flying around, a fire set free
during those dark hours under the skies vast expanse
the expression began to flow and words danced
The spray from waters so cool changes the mood
brings laughter and joy eases gloom
after a night watching the moon,
saw a sunrise, like a flower in full bloom
So many wonder filled hours, in the world of thinkers
floating on those mystical thought rivers
storytellers, in the open air
all that was missing, a campfire there
Thanks for reading.
Peace and love.
Kyle.
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