Beneath the darkest, blackest sky

where neither breath nor cloud deny.

Such stars as I have never seen

threw to earth a sabre'd sheen.

As time and dust pass all too soon

I cast my dream to a blood red moon.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

last night's eclipse was so stunning, this poem practically wrote itself. Of course the dream I cast was for Don.

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I get lost in images like this

"a saber'd sheen." - Marvelous - Stella



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Thank you Stella, it was so

Thank you Stella, it was so beautiful, I have never seen anything like it before.