CONTEMPLATING THE NIGHT SKY

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JOURNAL #34

the moon

stands in

the doorway of

his sky

I seeist  the

and fear the not

for the vastness is my ally

the first streaks of dawn

my crusader

the sun's first breaths of light

give hope

to the reverence of the night that

came before

and stood all agape in mine eyes'

fullest stare

and looked back at me as I pondered

the truth that lives on

in the grace of every last star

we are part of what God shows us

every few hours that rush by in the night sky

beings of light

but we are the ones he never lets die

those stars twinkle for us

in envy

didn't you know?................................

(July 17, 2008 520am)






Author's Notes/Comments: 

coming to the conclusion that the stars are very similar to our own souls except they die off and our souls go on..........

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