mysterious starlight, once again
in my small apartment just filters in
with none of the paperwork signed off on
without approval from those with good lawns
mysterious starlight refreshes my soul
though I am not famous though I am too old
defying the scripts and the evening news
flowing forever in silver and blue
on clear nights or cloudy
an infinite stream
through my inner vision
from dream to dream.
without any judgement
without any rue
it glistens and listens
and sees me through
mysterious starlight oh
I love you.
mary angela douglas 8 february 2023
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