Thursday, 16 April 2009

Stars are not such broken pieces of a sparkling thingy

Watching the nite sky through my double-glazed window, I read the Plough and trying to head toward a Polaris. It’s not a constellation class, Everyone. It’s me proceeding to welcome summer time when the Orion will go to rest for a while.

Sheffield, March 16, 2009

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