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The stars sing above me,
Cold lights of eternity,
And here I am on this globe,
One small thought,
But a breath in stillness,
How can it be?
The vast depths beyond,
Places I shall never see,
And yet I am conscious,
Delighting in the moment,
This gift of life,
So rare so precious,
Is all I have to spend,
Beneath the singing heavens,
Rejoice with me.
About the Creator
Jamye Sharp
Oregon writer, trying to have some fun and improve my craft.
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