Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes

Colors flashed, hypnotic lights

A billions stars, took off, in flight

Waves of white, across the pitch

Soon, to find their perfect niche

A place among the darkened sky

Between, as satellites floated by

A galaxy, new, is now bestowed

Tis what happens…

…when the moon explodes

December Writing Prompt – And as the moon exploded – Day 9/31

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