Nothing Matters, save the night.
Morning dew flowers meager in respect to,
illumination bugs and sightless breeze,
evening mists and the dancing trees.
And never forget the stars.
I remember looking up, all alone.
Stairing into the sky
that staired into me.
I drifted away that night
into an endless dream.
A vivid dream of falling stars
and meteor showers that
rained peacefully into my eyes.
I felt as if I were floating
as I lay on my back in the grass/
Staring into the night
speaking to myself
about nothing at all
and all the same
everything there is to say.
and here I lay
stairing into the sky
that stares into me
wondering what it wonders
as it undoubtedly
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