Liz Ward4 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.

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4 thoughts on “Late Night Poetry #3”

  1. Ratika Deshpande November 9, 2016 — 10:05 am

    Have you considered writing a book of poetry yet? This is beautiful!

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      Liz Ward November 9, 2016 — 2:13 pm

      Not yet…but food for thought! Thank you ❤️

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