Clear sky

by joetwo

The clear sky opens up into infinity above us

Extending out to oblivion

Formless, barren, but extremely beautiful

No stars to mark our journey

The void instead only points in the one direction

The ever-expanding route to nothing, to the unknown

To the undiscovered bounds that may finally contain us

How can the world feel small when there is such a vast ceiling above the all of us?

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