Setting in the west
Purple and blue hues
Over the plains of grass
A peace fills the air
Dotted with stars
My friend sits in the sky
Pronounced against the black
We are alone together.
My neck cranes
To witness his light
Grazing my face
I lay in the grass
Looking out
Darkness surrounds me
Concealing my existence
Only acknowledged by my friend in the sky
A profound comfort washes
Across my skin.
The softness of the breeze
The chill of the night
The peace in this place.
No judgement
No eyes upon my flesh
Probing my mind.
Just me on the Earth
And my friend in the sky
How blissful is anonymity
The release of the pressure to conform
The anxiety of inadequacy
The worries for the future
And the loathing of the past.
My friend steadies me
I shine with him
Our bliss in the dark.
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