standing outside in quiet open spaces
in empty park or in a field surrounded
by circumference of an horizon sphere
gazing at stars filling night velvet void
lying in open spaces gazing at stars
in the warm wind stream of night
induces a curiosity haunting longing
star gazing introspection inspires
differing mood personality perceptions
gazing up at stars on cold winter nights
inspires sharp chill cutting crisp clarities
reaches within heavens within hand clasps
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