Still My Stars

Of all the stars

Could never choose

One

But you are

Among the few

I call favorites

And they don’t all

Make constellations

Some aren’t even 

Seen in the same

Sky

A summer midnight

Clear winter dusk

Some of my

Stars

Are on opposite

Sides of the world

Forever

But they are 

Still

Mine

My stars

Regardless of

Where they stand

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