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Whiter Than White

Over rooftops of sky satellites

a million candles circle bright

eyes squint as you stare

so worried Sun senses a takeover

as morning Moon awakens the day.

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Which little star left the light on?

◄ When My Heart Starts Dancing

Can't Put It Down ►

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Deb

Thu 4th Mar 2021 10:50

Love it, Nigel

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Nigel Astell

Tue 2nd Mar 2021 11:52

Thanks for all your likes
Julie
Aviva
Your Royal Poetess
Hope Ray
Nazia
Holden
and
Deb.

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Nigel Astell

Tue 2nd Mar 2021 11:47

Waking up at four a m
March window was ablaze
never ever seen Mr Moon
so whiter than white.

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