Letting late summer stars gaze
While midnight wanderers pass me by
Serenity envelops, like a blowing breeze
Bringing promises and inviting autumn chills
So I stare away,
At the moonless dark night
Inhaling nostalgia
& exhaling-
At the relief of seeing
A luminous orb in sight.
*sitting on the front porch over summer evenings seem to be a common occurrence for me, each summer.
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