Starlight StewA Poem by Alicia-VeracityStarlit sky An empty bowl Rumbling hunger Weary soul
Pouring the water Hot and steamy Sitting in the moonlight Bowl full of dreaming
I stir up the stars I see in my dish Wishing upon them As I drink in their bliss
One final delight I peer at the heavens Hoping to be free By daylight comes the blessing
My stomach so empty Save of the fresh starlight stew I pass on in the night To an eternity, brand new © 2025 Alicia-Veracity |
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Added on August 25, 2025 Last Updated on August 25, 2025 |

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