Friday, August 29, 2014

The Nightlight

she sat and stared east,
wondering where all of the,
patterns had gone in the sky.
for now it was only blue,
the deepest blue there was.
she went on this way for minutes,
that felt like years,
just staring into the blue.
but something made her move,
and she turned to look west,
as the sun set.
it was then she saw patterns,
the bird streaking invisible lines,
layers hanging in the sky,
filled her eyes,
and the clouds framed the sliver moon,
just at the right moment,
when just a moment before,
it had been flipped on as a,
nightlight by the One,
who watches those who
watch His sky.
and the nightlight shone in the sky.