Thoughts & Poetry

Same Sky

Same sky
But different time zones

Chugging down a bottle of wine 
Sitting next to my former lover

I stared up at the night sky
Filled with a billion stars

The moon shines down
It burns so bright

I wonder if you could see it, too
From where you are

At this very time
An hour ahead of mine 

I could only stare and wish
That you were here with me

To bask in this timeless 
Night sky beauty

A corporate tough cookie with the soul of a gypsy. Professional bathroom singer. Teacher. Poet. A light-eyed dreamer who nitpicks for a living as she waits for redamancy.

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