The night is so silent
Time seems immutable
The stars appear still as the river exhales mist
Giving off its summer warmth
A plane passes beside Cassiopeia
The moon rises.
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About Me
- Howie Lisnoff
- I have been writing and publishing my writing for some time. Blogging is another way of reaching readers.
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