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.
Be safe,
Karen