The Stellar Chorus #poetry #photography

cold prismic

My eyes blinked

I was swept away

if only by chance

it was a secret display

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A hand grasped

I saw a link

a world woven nest

my eyes blinked

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stars sang  harmony

celestial flower filled basket

by chance I caught its melody

that my hand grasped

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a clever array

ripe with lovely memory

my flesh tingled

and stars sang beautiful harmony

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 I took to the stars in this fun interweaving of words prompted by Sunday Whirl

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Photograph: Cold Prism © L. Moon 2013

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