I look upward, skywards.
Twinkling like fireflies,
distant and dazzling,
galaxies explode before my eyes.
I witness time.
Aeons have passed,
so many stories
the sky has amassed.
I look up, I see truth,
flickering
in the ethereal midnight blue.
A million candles burning,
flames dancing.
I'm yearning,
entranced by the way
the sky seems to be turning.
To divert my eyes - a crime.
To look away would be
like doing time.
So, I look.
Upwards.
The sky opens like a book.
A history lesson,
text written
in glitter sprinkles
as all the stars twinkle.
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Kyle
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