Shooting stars. 

Dark skies,

lost are your illuminated

sighs of hope,

snuffed from existence.

Momentarily hidden

behind storming clouds.
If I lay wishes now upon

Shooting stars that I cannot

See yet know are there,

Somewhere,

Do they still count?
Karen Hayward ©2016

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