i have counted all the stars

Chills from a fire,
on a clouded summer night;
the misty dew covered grass
shimmers under moonlight.
At the brink of tranquility
you will find my pondering soul;
Tempted to evaporate-
to avoid drifting home.
Elegantly I will sway
as stars float above us.
Gracefully we land...
like particles of dust.
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