I am very lucky where I live because I can still see the night sky –
just . I used to walk all these roads when I was a girl. Then they
were pitch black and the stars were brilliant.
SHUFFLING THE STARS
We shuffle the stars
Out of their places
Whenever we need
A new world
To surround us.
Filling the heavens
With so many stars,
We create
A canopy of silver,
In whose shining
We see our own reflections
Touched with glory.
At last,
Becoming wholly
Distinctive individuals.
© 2018 Gwen Grant
Poems by Gwen Grant 
The place looks to be mesmerising with the starry sky being the blanket. Lovely imagery formed.
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What a lovely thought!!
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There are still a few dark and leaf filled paths and roads around here to walk when it’s very
dark, where you can look up and see fields of stars.
Gwen.
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And a lovely image from you, Kritika. Glad you liked the poem.
Gwen.
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That’s good. I do enjoy a clear night sky and the sight of the milky way! 🙂
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Dreamy place to live.
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Thank you so much kindly for appreciating the image.
Welcome always 🙂 🙂
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