It was shortly after midnight
and the night sky
was blue as day.
Was this something
new? Does even the sky grow weary
of doing the
expected thing?
Did moon and stars
suggest a change of hue might bring
a surge of sight
to those awake
in that long night?
JDG
aholdingplace 
Love the notion of the night’s creativity and the beautiful wording.
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Too many nights we have not burned and now too few remain
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