The Night Sky Poem by Michael Skelding

The Night Sky



Being aware of our
galaxy

the cosmos constellations
time and space

of comets regularly
coming round

and living light left from
another age.

I stare on certain nights
beyond the stars

sensing I sense
celestial harmony

running through blood and bone
and heart and mind

to make us children of
the universe.

Sunday, April 28, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: unconditional
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