Being here, I see the heavens.
Night sky is clear and still.
Fleeting images, a meteor shower, penetrates the big black canopy.
A quiet stands in my mind: no thought or light.
I start to shake in the cold night air.
Time passages, space vestiges are dots in the sky.
Will I dissolve like time and space?
Or will I stand still for eternity?
Why can’t I see anybody?
Why am I alone?
I am lonely, but this feeling is not hot or cold.
My feeling lingers, then fades away.
Night will fade and brighten into day.
I will go out today and see my family and friends.
This too will pass.
I will pass someday.