Walking around in the evening, looking above at the stars,
wondering how they stay where they are as all planets con-
tinue to rotate around the sun.
Thinking of their beauty and sparkling integrity as they
stay above, looking down upon us here on earth, adjusting
my look, watching the moon now.
It's rays lighting my way as I walk down paths of nature,
wondering as I continue going and looking above into the
heavens.
Nothing falling apart, all kept together in this little
poem right now.
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