Night Sky Music Poem by Jazzy Thomson

as i stare at the night sky, i also listen to the music coming from the workers of nature swhitch to the p.m. shift. i listen to the creator as he brings out the soothing sounds of the crickets, the late night birds and the trees. as i watch the clouds pass, i think of how it might feel to just reach out into the night sky and grab one of those cotton like figures. all of these things pass through my mind as i stare into the night sky, listening to the night sky music