(A/N: No clue what this is about…’cept the sky. No deep metaphorical ness, sorry.)

Look at them

All of them

Multitudes of them

Myriads of them

Skies

Stars

Moons

Swirling

And twirling

All in my head
All out my head
All here
All now

All leaving
All returning
All in pain

From the long endless journey

Twinkling
Blinking
Dying without a trace
And no one knows
And no one cares
And no one looked at the stars
The fateful night the sky went out