Star fell

June 12, 2008

A star fell in my glass of wine tonight. It did not stay long, just twinkled there a moment, then winked out.

That’s the thing about stars. They burn bright, but they’re always gone by morning.


  1. oh, this is a melancholy one… don’t die, stars! don’t die!

  2. Melancholy’s the best kind, Betsy! The best kind!

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