A Moonless Night
I look up into the deep black ink of the night sky.
The endless expanse of black is a canvas onto which
stars are carefully pressed on,
one by one.
The night sky, in all its majesty, envelops me.
I have heard others talking about how they feel so
insignificant,
when compared to the vast elsewhere.
However, I am honored,
To have held witness,
to the incomparable glory of the universe
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