To look up at a star filled sky is a wonder that cannot be explained but has to be experiences. When I was young I'd lay on my back on the lawn at night and try to count the stars.
Living in the city one cannot see the stars, some day I'll lay on my back and count the stars again.
Thank you for sharing Pauline, I hope that all is well with you.
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Lovely imagery.
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lovely prose
take care and have a great week
hugs
Out viewing the skies in this cold.
I await spring when milky way is cloudy-streaky and hides the ends of the universe.
Your poem caused a smile on me
I got a telescope for Christmas and can't wait for warm weather so I can view Orion.
hi pauline, been a while now. sorry for not coming earlier, been swamped with work. hope all is well with you.
hugs!
To look up at a star filled sky is a wonder that cannot be explained but has to be experiences. When I was young I'd lay on my back on the lawn at night and try to count the stars.
Living in the city one cannot see the stars, some day I'll lay on my back and count the stars again.
Thank you for sharing Pauline, I hope that all is well with you.
Sounds very powerful indeed!
"Huge"
:)
Hope you aer keeping well
Big Hug
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