The Death Of A StarA Poem by ZaA poem about stars... But is it really about stars..?
At the quiet of night in the busy city
I step outside to gaze at the stars Disappointment washes my entirety As I am to face a pitch black sky I looked and looked for the stars Trying to spot each, one by one; Nostalgic of the day I knew how it felt To gawk at the starry sky- that once shimmered in the moonless night: It Drove me crazy yet inspired me Oh was it a night so mesmerizing, That it is etched upon my memory "I wish to see the star filled sky again", I mutter under my breath, sighing As a star dies right before my eyes. Shining, as it takes one final leap. © 2024 ZaAuthor's Note
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