While I lay back on the hood of my car
Gazing up among all those clusters of stars
As the Crystal clear dark winter night opens the sky
Random thoughts stirring around start to fry
Like a thin slab of bacon they sizzle about
It is amazing how the mind can wonder so far out
Looking for answers through out a star maze
I find myself drifting in some kind of daze
As I marvel at feeling this connection of intent
That screens these atoms of all-content
That in between what we think as empty
Places of vast space are a mass of plenty
Within this realm of thought ideals unfold out
Hidden inside behind the conscious reality of doubt
Represses most the study to science trifle
By looking out instead of in is reason for stifle
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really liked the poem (thumbs up)