On the quietest of nights
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NB: I am quite proud of this poem, and its one of the happier things I have written for quite a while now.
On the quietest of nights
On the quietest of nights
With the clearest of skies
As you gaze at the stars
You may see with your eyes,
The threads of the seams
That hold all the dreams
Wishes, Magic, Love and belief
And for a brief moment
If you look very deep
You can see your own dreams
As you gently fall asleep.
About The Author
Matty is a 36 year old girl who is an Autistic Poet, Writer and Artist and lives alone in Christchurch New Zealand with a kitty! Matty has given many talks on autism and about being unique in a world that's often not accepting, Matty has also engaged with artist and worked on Art projects Matty usually works on an Art project at the same time as a writing one! This means posts can be a bit delayed!
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That’s quite a sleepy little poem, Matty!