The Mysterious Sky!

I see it far on the horizon.

It bends around to float the clouds 

On the other side of earth.

It blends about me,

Allows the winds to blow my hair. 

It shines in the sun,

Completely still and reticent,

Icy blue and seemingly irrelevant,

But it’s touching you.

It’s touching me.

It disappears in the dark of night, 

Out of sight, and out of mind,

But it is never too far behind,

Never far away.

The Sky is here

Where it’s always been,

Listening in to the heartbeats of

Every human who’s ever lived,

Every animal,

Every thing that’s ever loved

Or been loved by the beautiful Sky.

It’s touching you.

It’s touching me,

Today.

-jenn