I saw the stars come out last night

And something touched me in a

Kind of fundamental, not quite

Elusive way that made me feel

The workings of greater things

In motion, my role undetermined

By the likes of mortal thinking, my

Voice but a whisper in the din of

Creation but still heard clearly

Nonetheless, beyond the limitations

Of my own humanity.

And distant moons seemed to pause

In their orbits as I voiced that silent

Prayer…

END

“Clarity”