Starless

A poem by Isabelle Sorrells


I am surrounded by the dark.

The stars have gone from the sky

and there aren’t anymore in the ground to replace them.

Not anymore.

I miss the stars,

But in their absence,

I have decided to become one myself.

.

If not me, who?

If not now, when?

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