November 8, 2016November 16, 2016Liz Ward5 Comments on Late Night Poetry #3 Late Night Poetry #3 Look at the falling sky: So bright with stars. I paint over the scars, With nebulas and dreams. Nothing is as it seems: Take this black hole, Let’s make ourselves whole. The world will keep turning: We will keep learning. – March 2015. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading... Related
Have you considered writing a book of poetry yet? This is beautiful!
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Not yet…but food for thought! Thank you ❤️
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Beautiful.
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