My Day 9 poem, based on the prompt at https://www.napowrimo.net/day-nine-8/
When I hear pulsars in the night sky
I bow my head and close my eyes
It’s no music of the spheres
but somehow it glistens
I tether myself
to their silk straws
I am bound
(9 April 2022)
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