Have you seen the night
Outside?
Tonight?
The sky?
White clouds visibly uncommonly bright...
How is it possible?
It is night...
Coming soft...
Held aloft
Perhaps by those stars...
Seen them?
They are happy twinkling...
Are they not singing?
Are they not joining in
A choric song?
For which once a mother longed...
Sitting beside an ocean...
Where her son had gone...
To fetch a bag ful dreams...
As often seen
In oysters...
In shoal of red golden fish...
In sea horses...
(as they swam like little absurd forms reddened )
Seen them?
The mother...
The ocean...
The sky...
Those stars...
Wonderous?
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