A piece about the sky

[crowchild]

I surrender to its immaculate, all-consuming beauty
Dark clouds yet highlighted with silver moonshadows

The eye beholds and yet cannot comprehend 
This immense canopy it cannot remove itself from
So magnetic is its lure
Remniscent of summer nights
As you linger at the zoo at closing, 
Your belly filled only with sweet confection 
And the lightness of young

Comments

[childofscott]

what rant? that was beautiful.