Black Poetry : Missing at Midnight

Heartbeat

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Except for the moon
The sky is lifeless
A sheet of black
As far as the eye can see
So strange this night
There are no stars

Counting them
A form of peace
The concentration more than intense
No other thought can enter my mind
Still, I lose count as I near one-hundred
There will be no mathamatical exercise tonight
Where are the stars?

I am spoiled
Staring at their three demensional depth
Each night I try to find Leo, Virgo and the archer himself
But not tonight
There are no stars

Are they hiding behind a midnight sky
Dancing privately with each other
Taking a break from my enchanted eyes
I feel I should knock on thin air
"Can the stars come out and play?"
There is no answer
The stars are not home
I must find them in my dreams

BE
 
There it is ...

The stars I see are not in your dreams, but they sparkle through your words and insight of the night time sky ... they express themselves in you .. YOU are a star ... but a name astrologers cannot announce, only you can releasethe illicit glare that you allow when you rest with the other stars and fall into anothers dream.

This is nice ...

Alicia
 

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