Stone Under Stars

Owa tsaaʼ soohu – Hopi

Siting on the canyon edge,

Contemplating the madness,

Of eighty billion suns,

Collapsed to the size of a moon,

Night wind cools my head,

It smells like dust and rain,

Laying back on the hard stone,

The endless beauty fills me,

Starlight feels like tears,

Apon my cheeks,

Weeping at the elegance,

Of the universe.

-SirHanz

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