
starry night
.
dark
with glimmers of
light
no sign of the moon
crescent, waxing, somewhere past the trees
granting
every star prominence
for the world to see
how softly
they light the night sky
~kat
a pi-sequence poem
Much love, peace, and glimmers to you!
✨✨✨💚💚💚✨✨✨




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