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Thirteen Ways of Looking at Stars1As a childI saw pinpricksIn a black velvet blanketGreat fires beyond.2Gazing upwardToward the beginning of time.3Even when tempestsStir thundercloudsWith windgustsThey shine4When you are far awayI kiss my hand and waveAt the brightest starOn Orion’s beltI hope you realize.5Someone spilledcelestial milk6This spinning stageCrammed with actorsFools and villainsToo many propsElaborate setsAudacious lightingTangled plotsPredictable endingsAll for the silentAudience above.7O stars!Can you not speakCan you not tell meWhich path to choose?For surely you can see the way.8You seem to beRight here next to meBut like the starsWe live separatedBy light yearsAnd Darkness9Right now in Tuolome MeadowsAbove the trees and beyond El Capitan,The stars outnumber the blades of grass.10If I close my eyes and listen hardI can hear the stars singingto the universeone song.11He he slept restlessIn the openUntil that night, a fear pierced him,In that he mistookThe stars in the skyFor headlights.12The stars are moving.The earth must be turning.13The stars undulated on the lake’s surfaceAnd they peered at their own reflectionThough the bare branchesof the apple tree.

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Oh, Baby. I really like this. You may have inspired me to write about this too ... maybe.
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