Week 26; A Poem a Day

6/24/16

Looking up to the stars
I seldom see anymore
Feeling too small
Smaller than the pain in my neck
It is enough to move me
Back to shelter and routine

A silent oath is spoken
Where the tongue meets the throat
I will live under these stars
I will follow constellations’ arc
I will navigate by light of Milky Way
Someday
Some months
Some year

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