
Between brick walls,
faux stars:
still the magic
makes my dreams
flutter
in my heart.
Above the lights,
the universe:
I imagine lanterns,
launched with whispered
verse.
Poet. Writer. Photographer.

Between brick walls,
faux stars:
still the magic
makes my dreams
flutter
in my heart.
Above the lights,
the universe:
I imagine lanterns,
launched with whispered
verse.
Fake stars and real-magic everywhere. I love this.
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