Windows against a black canvas,
Like blue stars–
Man-made–
Upon a sea of air.
Twinkles lamps with flourescent bulbs,
Light of night,
Against all odds,
Breaks the torpid sky.
Silver metal upon new-made tracks,
Like birds, glide
Race with wind,
Driven by every unseen goals.
When did the feared become the prey
When night, forsaken,
won counterfeit light…
The Moon is past it’s due
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