Love Poem: The Space Between Stars Is Not Empty
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Written by: Paula Goldsmith

The Space Between Stars Is Not Empty

As I sit here upon this full moon, it is October not hot June. The comets whiz by playing a happy tune, they make me want to swoon.
The space between stars is not empty hooray, it is filled with colors of blue and gray. I love to watch by night and by day, being filled with both the moon and sun spray.
I see this pretty space beltway, the shinning diamond stars have much to say. Each star has a roll to play, out here in this pretty space buffet.