Naomi Chao Poems

The sun sets, instead replaced by the moon
The crescent beauty is surrounded
By the many jewels of the night
Which we call, stars
...

It was the middle of the night
the snow drifted down
there was no light
when they went to bed
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Behind the green tress
between the lush bushes
sprinkled with moss
was a abandoned well
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I used to be amongst their crowd
laughing at their jokes
trying to fit in
But that was the girl I used to be
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She opened her eyes
seeing them smiling
it was a surprise
to feel such warmth
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