The Night Sky

wolf moon howling

magic in the night

stars pricking through velvet of a universe will never truly see

inky blackness

seeping into our ordinary

taking day

away

making each breeze the breath of possibilities

heat rising from a cooling landscape

warmth eveloping us against the endless coolness of the sky

ablaze with the candles of God

 

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