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The starry night:
owls fly nearby,
the moon is bright.
Illuminated by starlight,
resting, there I lie.
Above me, the starry night.
Curled up tight,
I shiver and sigh.
The moon is bright.
I wish for flight,
to be up in that sky,
in the bright starry night.
I lay at that site,
never to fly
in that starry night.
The moon shines bright.
- Title: The Starry Night
- Artist: Naytin
- Description: Random poem I wrote, let me know what you think! comments are appreciated = ) Thanks!
- Date: 08/31/2010
- Tags: starry night villanelle moon stars
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