when the whole sky is the moon
travelling with the flow of space
what a lonely grace
the cratered bone of night reveals its secrets
what a majestic view
thousands years of dreaming held in a single breath
forty round minutes in the immensity of silence
from this point of view
the greatest awe is the integrity of human cooperation
to reach the distance in space when tears have
no gravity other than the force of the human heart
no weight other than the pull of a shared pulse
they are caring our prayers further away
to the edge of the moon
and our hope higher and higher
to the cradle of darknes
Apr 6
Apr 6, 2026 at 3:19 PM UTC
when the whole sky is the moon
travelling with the flow of space
what a lonely grace
the cratered bone of night reveals its secrets
what a majestic view
thousands years of dreaming held in a single breath
forty round minutes in the immensity of silence
from this point of view
the greatest awe is the integrity of human cooperation
to reach the distance in space when tears have
no gravity other than the force of the human heart
no weight other than the pull of a shared pulse
they are caring our prayers further away
to the edge of the moon
and our hope higher and higher
to the cradle of darknes
