I love looking at that blanket of
black with it’s
diamonds fixed in place
It’s peaceful and stable
I look at them in awe and wonder
and they look down upon me with
wisdom and knowledge
Here am I the passing vapor,
and they the eternal governors of
the night
we commune with each other
My body aches for the infinity
they possess
I feel but a grain of sand from
taking it all in
but I know my finite will never
hold eternity
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