Night's Ocean
The sun's fire is fading,
as night's ocean rises.
Cold.
Endless.
Dauting.
I am not afraid,
for the night does not conceal.
It reveals something more,
something greater than ourselves.
Billions of glowing pinpricks,
leaking through the black depths.
Stars.
Worlds.
Adventures.
I take a step,
and dive in.
This poem is about:
Me