Watch the brittle orange sky dissipate
into a façade of starlit missiles;
proctors of a night filled with
trembling whispers and sleeping minds.
Listen as the roaring waves
strike the jagged Cliffside;
platonic motions and movements
orchestrating a composition of white noise to the skies.
Take in the open atmosphere,
watch as it absorbs the moon’s ambient glow;
a sea of photonic, immense constellations,
they observe us from above in a perfect secrecy.
Stand below the dark, timeless heavens,
closing your weary eyes, suspending with the winds;
let the world encase you in a current of vibrating voices;
become one with these infinite skies.