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Dave Robertson Apr 2020
The incomplete dark
of a suburban night
makes seeing the great beyond

but patience, peace
and allowing the eyes to adjust
finally reveals a truth

firefly flicks burn
amongst the static majesty
of constellations
reassuring that all is
still in motion

from our frozen homes
we can gaze and hope
as surely as our kin
watched stars fall like rain

— The End —