At night,
above the clouds,
there is no Earth.
The moon shines over
still swaying mounds –
a sea of vapor
beyond human definitions.
Up here:
in stratus –
there is only
silence.
Silence
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At night,
above the clouds,
there is no Earth.
The moon shines over
still swaying mounds –
a sea of vapor
beyond human definitions.
Up here:
in stratus –
there is only
silence.
