a clear night and I tend
to always drift to the sky
with thoughts and night sounds
less than in years passed
always a dog somewhere barking
outside with smoke and
cold coffee all the warmth
is inside the family is on the inside
hope they all consider me the same
considering only years ago
a complete unknown stranger
suddenly here brought in with a bond
tighter than a rope to walk on
a clear night and bright moon
shining into the street
stars everywhere and nowhere
at once positive and negative
both part of the struggle
call it life and the love
that I am lucky everyday to have
makes me look to look to the sky
and believe everything is possible
the stranger can be a part of the family
his love and the love that brought him here
a clear night for a clearing of the mind...
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