~ The Ominous Skies ~

From the great ceiling,
Kinetic sight forms from the floor,
Earth moving through mystery and mastery,
Natures natural beauty transforms,
Seductively transpires,
Opens visual doors.

Shooting across the twinkling expanse,
Surreal in moment and light,
Are we to busy to notice,
What transpires in the night?

Silently it calls to sit quietly,
View the moving wealth it streams,
The greatest show on earth,
Gifted to the eyes and spirit,
Of human beings.

Creations sparkling miracles,
Calls, invites you to become one,
Lay back in the open fields,
Relax and simply watch,
Stars in their celestial playground having fun.

~ William Wooding ~ ©

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