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The Sky

Twinkling
Asunder
Clouds part
Showing wonder
As I gather in my mind
All I can see

It is twilight
Hues are meshing
With the black
Of evening
And I’m guessing
You can see this too

The moon,
a crescent
And I feel adolescent
My child like wonder
Peering through
It’s effervescent
And so are you

Far apart
Or nearly close
I’m no longer chasing ghosts
I can feel a presence growing
It is natural
It’s not gnawing
That’s how to know it’s true

If you ever sit and wonder
As you gaze
As you ponder
Is my person ever thinking
Of me too?

The answer to your question
May surprise you as a lesson
If you thought of them
Than your dream is more than true