Reading The Sky Poem by Daniel Brick
Reading The Sky
I once read the night sky
like a favorite book, which
no longer needed notes or gloss,
so close to my heart lay the book's
meaning. I stand, hatless and thought-
less, beneath those cosmic letters
riddling my fortune, measuring
my years still in earth, ever ready
for the shallow sleep at night, or
my deep sleep once and for all.
A MAN ALONE
Poems by Daniel Brick
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4/28/2024 1:09:58 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Your imagination reflects your power of judgement and power of perception in wonderful way. Considering night sky as a book you have tried to reveal the mystery behind all stars shine here. Deep sleep analyzes these in reality and dream. A nice sensation is reflected in beauty of loveliest mood. An interesting poem is excellently penned with a great perceptional imagery.