Under dark skies I hang
Nearer to earth, I
Dare to step where man has stood
Energy swirling, screaming, waiting
Reaching, wondering are we better
than some of our parts?
Caring little for the answer
Under cover of darkness
Reaching out, mind
Running, searching for that silver smile
Every face grim, eyes dull
Nearer now to earth, I find
the one true light of her eyes…
©AnitaDawes2022
Anita Dawes and Jaye Marie 
May those silver smiles be found ever broader ❤
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Thank you, Sue…
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Very well written!
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Thank you so much!
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