Night Sky

[Tanner]

To be open
To lie down at night and let go
Under a tapestry of far-flung stars

To be open
To unburden the mind drift off
And know that nothing is known

To be open
To touch and the warmth of another
If this blessing comes your way

To be open
To embrace the profound mystery
Of why we are here at all

To be open
To accept death the brute fact
That all we love will disappear

To be open

[Johntee]

What is real?

Is anything at all?

Or is All a self-construct

of the self- constructed self?

[AlexandratheLate]

Brought tears to my eyes at the sad beauty of this Michael. Even though I believe that all will be restored to its original purpose.

[RhymeLovingWriter]

Beautiful versing, old friend!