The Night Sky
The moon silently stares down at me.
Reminding me, it doesn’t always appear whole.
No matter what we see on another’s outside.
Their inside is complete with a beautiful soul.
The stars shining above encourage me to dream,
Both while I’m awake and also asleep.
My creative expressions, an intrusive decor,
Among the various living spaces I keep.
The darkness hiding me warns of impermanence.
I see the sun rise on the heels of every night.
Over time, our struggles will eventually resolve.
Great truths ascertained by my sight.
All Rights Reserved © Buffy Lee 2023
© Buffy Lee
Reminding me, it doesn’t always appear whole.
No matter what we see on another’s outside.
Their inside is complete with a beautiful soul.
The stars shining above encourage me to dream,
Both while I’m awake and also asleep.
My creative expressions, an intrusive decor,
Among the various living spaces I keep.
The darkness hiding me warns of impermanence.
I see the sun rise on the heels of every night.
Over time, our struggles will eventually resolve.
Great truths ascertained by my sight.
All Rights Reserved © Buffy Lee 2023
© Buffy Lee