Elements Above

That bright beautiful moon Shines in the sky. It makes me swoon. Those white wispy clouds Move in the air Without the faintest sound. The stars show light In places where it’s hard To find a way at night. These things above coexist Without having to use fists. They’re there to stay. To keep the things below at bay. Humans what are we, on the ground below? Maybe we’re made to love what the earth has to show.