A shot of the night sky yields nothing but the dark. Inspired this response.
It's dark out here.
There's no moon there.
Show me oh sky your dimensions.
Don't hold back, everything mention.
A plane coloring the night sky still so dim.
Real is the pitch dark. Deep and trim.
"Keep your planes out of my view!"
Only the presence of the Lord will do.
Unparalleled is His wondrous countenance.
The stars, the moon, pale in deference.
Hollow and barren is the landscape.
Etch onto the canvas your words of escape.
Revel in the cold chill of the night,
Evil does lurk but so does the right.
It's Dark Out Here, I think I'll head back into the light.
photo by steve cope