Sky At Night Poem by Stan Petrovich
Sky At Night
I'm there; you're there too;
We enter the haze of stars up above
& within;
Those two nebulae interact as puppies
As we do. They pour color off a dog's tongue.
The moon in a crescent melds into view,
Low and overhanging with green mists;
The green are the plants;
The brown is the soil.
The nature of the forces holds us together,
And binds our eyes with symmetry,
The symmetry of love itself.
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4/24/2024 2:24:57 AM # 1.0.0.1119
nature of the forces hold us together, good one, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.