I look up at the night,
Always searching.
I'll never believe in that splendor being empty.
Arrogance doesn't become us.
I want to believe.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
© 07/16/2017
"Rembrandt Sleeping..." Poem #30
Poetry, ponderings, ideas, fantasy stories, spirituality and life philosophy, and ecclectic interests of a dyed-in-the-wool Aquarian mind.