I go outside

I go outside
and wear the ancient light
of stars

it’s a delicate fabric
hon

you can open your window
you can wear the moon’s light

we can be a galaxy

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2 Responses to I go outside

  1. Lucy says:

    Oh, this is breathtaking!

    Liked by 1 person

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