by Philip Fortune I gaze upon the blue light sky and cast my mind back to the day when I was born to marvel at its nearness when I first saw it. What separated me from that delight, to touch the candles of the night and see the Moon in broad daylight? The warmth of Heaven in the womb experienced in a Summer day: lying on the garden lawn counting clouds of white and grey and all around the blue bright light coming back awhile, then back again. I gaze upon the blue light sky and cast my mind back to the day when I was born to marvel at such vastness when I first saw it.