Is looking up
Looking out
Seeing a plethora of stars


Is thinking about how small you are
How much of a drop in the bucket
Each and every second is
And Cherishing them all the more


Can only be seen
Away from all the noise
The Lights of cities and towns
The backbuzz of interstates
Free from the reminders of people
Well removed from infringing distractions


Is easily understood
Just beyond the treeline
Just above the dewpoint
A hair outside the city limits
Way out yonder past the caution light
Where no one knows where you are


Is deep within each of us
When we catch the light off a wet leaf
When we see that new shape in the cloud
When we find stars we never saw before
If we can focus on the intangible
Only then can we float and drift toward


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