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Stars
Dark purple canvas-
 almost black-
 but not quite.
 Stretching endlessly,
 never stopping,
 flowing
 seamlessly.
 Dark trees
 silhouette
 millions of flecks-
 bursts of light-
 clusters and clumps-
 of brilliance.
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 Lightning bugs flown too far?
 Tears suspended-
 like rain on a window?
 Dreams forgotten-
 glistening-
 just out of reach?
 Or dreams to long for-
 possibly within grasp?
 Or perhaps-
 the canvas
 is really full of holes.
 Eyelets that show
 mere glimpses
 of Heaven-
 beaming through
 that dark purple canvas-
 almost black-
 but not quite.

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