CELESTIAL POWER

Surely
I am presumptuous
to think that
the moon and stars
are interested in me
on those quiet nights
when I am
beneath them
and all alone.
They connect me
to the universe
in ways I find
compelling.

Somehow
the sun which
we depend upon
much more
does not have that
power
even though sometimes
its risings and its settings
are spectacular.

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