A tanka created from raw thoughts while looking out over the Gulf of America, sky watching , on the dock, in this windy night time- I saw one falling star.
Behind Clouded Skies The Stars Still Shine
I gaze at the stars
As the wind's clouds consume them
Obscuring their light
One by one they disapppear
Hidden in the heaven's night
Poetry by melanie sue
Written on 2026-04-11 at 05:47
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