sky and forget everything. Your
troubles, your tribulations, your
unwanted love, your hopelessness.
The stars above shining blinking
basking their quiet beauty upon
our accepting faces. Like glorious
comets, the tears fall down her
face, glistening in the pale moonlight
that enshrouds us all.
Even as the night creeps away
it reminds us how beautiful it
is, working with the rising sun to
weave waves of color and awe
us with its lavishing glory.
