-A Black Canvas
I watch as the stars fade in and out of the nothingness of the sky
Stringing into words a story of time
Like ether, it flows with music hung to it;
Whispers of smiles and cries
The clouds drift by
Gliding like estranged lovers
In the ballroom of the sky
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