The Comet
The comet streaks
Across a moonlit sky
Through the cumulus clouds
It catches your eye
Unsure of where it's been
Unsure of where it will go
It's only caught in a fleeting moment
As the clouds let loose their snow
Anything can happen
On a moonlit winter night
The power of nature's majesty
Can make everything feel all right
Copyright © Adam Piper | Year Posted 2006
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