Donald Traxler's Poetry
Saturday, April 18, 2020
The Stars Move Slowly
The stars move slowly, but stand not still
As no life ever will,
An infinite canvas to fill,
A slowly grinding mill
With infinite time
To kill.
Text and image © 2020 by Donald C. Traxler aka Donald Jacobson Traxler.
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