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If stars were not made of bright, gaseous flame, what might they be? Illuminate me.
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clynn in Poetry & Free Verse

Stars

I look into the sky

and see the glow

of a thousand years' worth of love:

sparks of midnight dances,

first time kisses,

and words expressed but not spoken.

They eclipse the night,

make the moon irrelevant,

and drown out the lights

of the unfeeling cities.