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Under the Stars
by Mary Grady
As I lay here underneath the moon
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Enjoying the small, pinpoint lights
The breeze is calm and soothing while The campfire is warm and blazing. Its sparks dances towards the stars
Glows a deep bright orange red, it Seems to be a constant colorful burn.
Kids running, hiding, just having fun; While some lazily look up at the stars, And others staying warm by the fire
Sleep, could stay there ‘til dawn. The smell of the fresh air brings life
And the smoke is a like incense. Both, inwardly cleanses and refreshes
Destroying anything that’s wrong away.
A consistent peace, joy, and love today.
Smiling eyes dance by the night’s light
Like the stars they shine forever bright!
