in the coal black sky
Royal Cassiopeia watches
sycamore leaves fall
not a single cloud
The Milky Way pours its light
on a starry night
through the bare branches
an winter star winks
the eye of cosmos twinkling
late peace moon
seated around the bonfire
exchanging memories
the gnarly tree roots
surround the church yard
bedrock of headstones
nestled on the thorns
red-whiskered bulbul eggs
promising birdsongs

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