My bucket-list includes a trip to the desert for star-gazing, where no artificial light masks the sky’s wonders.
Desert Stars
I want to see the triumph of stars
bewildered by day. Chased into far
away skies, in desert-wide nights that hide
starlight. Star bright. A comet’s scar
© Misky 2016, Poetic Form: Gwawdodyn, for Poetic Bloomings
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