the stars
in the night sky
constellations pass by
reflecting circles
of inner thoughts
they intermingle and transmit
off world signals
something we can’t find
lost in the void are we
trespassers on our destiny
the stars
in the night sky
constellations pass by
reflecting circles
of inner thoughts
they intermingle and transmit
off world signals
something we can’t find
lost in the void are we
trespassers on our destiny
Standing on the shore
I hear the sea
calm tranquility
blue like the sky
this place mystifies me
the air is cleansing
my thoughts are like the clouds
lost to the horizon