The stars that lie just outside the window seem so close, but as morning emerges from its journey the black abyss is taken over by the flaming sun, forcing the stars into hibernation.
Still the moon stays put, isolated in the bright morning sky, waiting for the stars to return.
Shardia enjoys writing short fiction stories.
It’s been a while but I spent many an hour looking trough a telescope, it would often seem the sun came out to spoil it, I liked your words.