Be StillA Story by Kathryn SmithWe look forward. We look next to us. We look beside us. We look down. We look below. We close our eyes. And we sleep. But when do we ever look up? And for how long do we actually look? I went outside tonight To look at the stars. Meteor showers are here. And as I stood there, my patience was thinning. But something told me to be still. To keep watching. And suddenly It flashed across the sky A magnificent shooting star. White and bright. Beautiful. A smile kissed my face My eyes sparked I took a step forward And my heart stopped There was the moon Bold and bright. Be still The wind whispered. And that's when I realized. The franticness I have felt lately Is so silly So useless If I continue to be still To relax I will find things I missed Things of glory Things that take breath away I don't want to sleep I want to stare at the sky and wish upon ever meteor That lights up And glides © 2017 Kathryn SmithAuthor's Note |
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