4.26.15 And here on earth ? We have this tiny fragment of stunning beauty.

Sometimes we wake to some spectral evanescent event, lingering only for a moment, far up in the air, above our small sweet lives.

       As  I stand there, trying to imagine all the skies around the earth, and whether there or there is a quiet morning sky, or possibly a remarkable moment of great beauty.    Nonetheless, they all are fleeting, yes?    

   

       As you notice out your kitchen window, or catch sight of them as you roll over in bed, yearning for a few more minutes of rest.

   In the meantime, the world is doing just fine by itself, thank you, 

rustling its feathers , stretching and yawning; 

orbiting in its familiar age-old path, 

as the sun burns furiously and casts its heat and light far into the universe, 

in congregation with a limitless number of other suns; other stars. 

And here on earth ? We have this tiny fragment of stunning beauty.