Just thoughts on a cold night walking the Dog
Shadows dance on white carpets of icy street
AS i WALK my eyes drift up to the night sky
The beauty of the Heavens engulfs my Soul
My eyes grow accustomed to the night and one by one the Stars in Constellations appear
My gaze is drawn to Orion The Hunter
THE MOST MAJESTIC OF THE winter CONSTELLATIONS
Poetry by John holliday
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Written on 2018-02-15 at 01:40
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Opened Door
Open the door cold night air strikes my faceShadows dance on white carpets of icy street
AS i WALK my eyes drift up to the night sky
The beauty of the Heavens engulfs my Soul
My eyes grow accustomed to the night and one by one the Stars in Constellations appear
My gaze is drawn to Orion The Hunter
THE MOST MAJESTIC OF THE winter CONSTELLATIONS
Poetry by John holliday
Read 601 times
Written on 2018-02-15 at 01:40
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