The Inkwell

from inkdrop – poetry, places and events

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Was I dreaming ?

As the stars softly fell

Towards my tent

Electric pulses cascaded and

Rolled across the horizon

Falling in a wonderous display

As I looked out of the mouth of my dwelling

Light danced around the night sky

Looking wonderful across the frosted ground

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