WHO we are

WHO we are…

the night speaks.

Words on a page
light the dark
and illuminate a
mind seeking questions.

Holding infinite mystery
beholden to wonder…a silent pause.

The dawn ‘creeps’ in.
The black river of
sky disappears
toward the altar of the west.

The pen paints
its final words
on this limitless canvas.

Night shall rise again
and light the imagination.

The shadows that appear
will open the heart—exploring
a keener awareness

WHO we are…
simple fragments
of the Milky Way.

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