My Eye
All the stars were outThey were shining in the sky
The air was sweet and mild with wildflowers in bloom nearby
Night eyes prowled the fields and hills searching for a taste of Light
Inside my windows I was reflecting
On my faith and doubt
Like a mirror in my eye
All the stars were out
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
Written on 2025-10-24 at 01:19
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