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246 · Apr 2016
Cycles
Taylor Bergherr Apr 2016
Sometimes I am the sun;
My vibrant radiant glow gives the atmosphere warmth
And I shine bright with enthusiasm as I welcome the day

Other times I am the moon;
Welcoming darkness and lighting the way
Listening to the howl of the night
As the man accompanies me

But mostly I am the stars;
A pattern that leads the way for lost souls
Twinkling in the blackness of night
Like my eyes overflowing with inspiration and imagination.

— The End —