stars encircling the
moon’s crescent
flash and fade with
gentle descent
colors of green and
yellow and red
they streak the
heavens as they are led
to the atmosphere of
some vacant sphere
so far away we can’t
imagine it here
for if the stars
should fall one night
leaving none in the
sky, out of sight,
we would have
nothing left to wish on
perhaps the light of
resulting fission
if we can avoid the
mushroom cloud
but the sound would
be ungodly loud
let us hope for
peace and harmony
and bless each other
in unity
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