notes from the outer world.

On through a night that's growing colder. Sickle of the new moon, motionless suspended in a hazy sky. Celestial constellations, visible or just envisioned. Rational thoughts, archaic perceptions. Looking into a distance far older than oneself and far greater than ones understanding. (10pm and on. Mind lead astray for a while. Just a few steps from sleep.)

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