Content With Stars

Had I never climbed that mountain,
seen smoky blue-gray clouds below me
and puffs of amber whirling goodbye,
I would have been content with stars
cascading through a midnight sky,
yellow sun peeking through the shutters,
willows weeping on silent afternoons
and bluebonnets as far as the eye can see.

~

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