I Looked Up

Before it got dark and before all the stars,

I looked up at the sky and saw a slice of the moon

And I marvelled at how precise it was cut —

Laser sharp in Heaven's lagoon.

And I saw the birds fly, the crows to their roost,

Those little black scraps flying up and away

"Neath indigo clouds in a vast sea of pink—

The sun's parting gift to the day.

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