Basking
The star shone its bright light through the darkness
The cat stretched out on the roof observed it in silence
Its presence brought a tear to my eye
As I always think of you when gazing at the sky
I lay down on the grass the moon caressing me
I imagine you directing its rays
I don't regret feeling a little blue
It means I've spent some precious time remembering you
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Poetrythis will be the biggest competition in the history of the Poets Pub. A 10 week competition to find an ultimate poet here at the Pub. 10 different poetry styles over 10 weeks. Are you up to the challenge? (#4 in Poetry on 10-16-2016)
