The Reiki Cafe 

Over the City,
with its buzzing and glaring lights.
Something is hidden.

Over the fields of Kansas,
Is a dizzying field of pinpoint lights and mists.
The seascape of stars.

How is it that I can live,
Without that which the ancients found so crucial
To all aspects of their lives?

I love the City,
Wouldn't trade it.
But once in a while,
I need to see the stars.

such beautiful words, RoxyArt....I was raised a city girl...fell in love with a country boy....and now, I couldn't do without the movement of the treetops....patterns of the waters....the nightsky...seemingly just waiting to be noticed and appreciated....thank you for sharing your words.

Otharo!

I missed this one! Beautiful as always. I have been missing you around here.

finality