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Astral

 

He was not tall, no.

Nor was he handsome, or cute

my astral star friend.

 

He was light itself,

shimmering, blinding, gentle.

my astral star man.

 

I saw him one night

streak across the sky, bright, strong

my astral star love.

 

bright on the dark sky

shinning armor, he’s a knight,

then day come, he’s gone.

 

was a Knight at night

shimmering streak shinning

no more to be seen

 

Moira Levant / COCOA2.com © Feb 24 2018

 

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