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Sky Studies
by Lisa Williams

Clouds drift over
                      moon light 
                               simmering.

Someone once begged the earth  
                      to wake from her slumber,
                               to rise and see the starry floor.

 
There’s still so much I can’t discern–
 How moon mists move
      by way of water
                      through silver nights
           behind sea darkened doors.


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