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~ Vast... Nigh unknowable Quilt stretching out over incalculable intervals and distances… Pulling. Churning. Alternating between different frames of reference Spinning me nauseas Look at our local surroundings Such activity above! Mere minutes before the untrained eye Takes notice of The movers, Slowly wandering across the speckled expanse The fire has receded into its undulating orange-gray hideout The satellites are so numerous now… And the red-orange glow illumines your cheek, your neck, and your flyaway hair. A distant owl A dog’s hollow cry rings out echoing off of the hill Sending this gang into high alert
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Aug 27, 2015
Aug 27, 2015 at 8:34 AM UTC
Vast
~ Vast... Nigh unknowable Quilt stretching out over incalculable intervals and distances… Pulling. Churning. Alternating between different frames of reference Spinning me nauseas Look at our local surroundings Such activity above! Mere minutes before the untrained eye Takes notice of The movers, Slowly wandering across the speckled expanse The fire has receded into its undulating orange-gray hideout The satellites are so numerous now… And the red-orange glow illumines your cheek, your neck, and your flyaway hair. A distant owl A dog’s hollow cry rings out echoing off of the hill Sending this gang into high alert
A night at Sayre's Cabin watching the satellites and shooting stars with my children.
Brotherjimmy
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Aug 27, 2015
Aug 27, 2015 at 8:34 AM UTC
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