Even The Stars Are Cold Tonight Poem by Shalom Freedman

Even The Stars Are Cold Tonight



EVEN THE STARS ARE COLD TONIGHT

Even the stars are cold tonight
Little bits of light in the distance
What can they mean?
Once they were bright hopes for other homes
Now they are hells of
Heat and cold and darkness and death-
Why couldn’t our eyes be the only truth
And why do we know so much
Which always hurts us?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Lady Grace 29 November 2009

and even the stars are cold tonight, they are still the stars that inspires them...

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