Tuesday, November 11, 2025

As I Look Up At The Night Sky



As I look up at the night sky

City lights flickering at a distance

A gentle breeze caressing


The smell of rain in the air

In the quiet

My mind floats, wandering


What is life?

The mystery that hides

Untold and unknowable?



As I look up at the night sky...

A gentle breeze caressing

It rains!


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