Stars
I listened in the darkening night
Above shimmering canopy spread
Stars speaking stories without words
Beholding them a window to the past
Ancient twinkling sages
What history unfolded below them?
Battles won or loves lost
And how many others like me stood?
Looking up in hope to the future
Beacons through the ages
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