Stars Only Remain

The flustered skies fizzling into

A blazing blue foaming over

With creme colored clouds

All making ready for the rim

To be tipped and the night

To sip it all away

 

The crickets shake quite restlessly

A golden ball held in greenish yellow reeds

A girl stands at the edge

Dancing in time to the little waves caused

By the wind kissing down upon the lake

 

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