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Follow My Star

Poetry By: tiger76rt
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Most of my work is purely spontaneous, and i rarely work on anything for longer than ten minutes. Its just an expression of ones self, and my experiences of the beautiful world around me. And magical life experiences. Getting inspiration from little things like standing in my garden on a quiet clear winters night. Which was the inspiration for this poem.


Submitted:Mar 14, 2013    Reads: 17    Comments: 5    Likes: 3   


Clear crisp winters nights

One of my ideal delightful sights

Around in the darkness my bright eyes wonder

About what's out there, what's up yonder

Trees are bare, cold wet air lingers

Their braches like long black knobbly fingers

Crooked and eerie, in the bright moonlight

Reaching silently up into the night

The Stars are exquisite, i wonder out loud

How something so simple, can make me feel proud

To have eyes that can see, beauty all around

If only i could fly, i would surely be star bound

To follow a light to a beautiful place

A splenderous world with an elelgant race

A people so enlightened and peacefully new

This is my night time world, and my dream come true

By Tigger

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