good heavens

I trace your splendour in the sky
the blue infinity betrays your design.
Not a day passes where the heights do not speak
nights are filled with the wisdom they share.
Theirs is a heavenly language, unchained by words
and cling clatter sounds.
It rings out clearly
for all to hear
and understand.

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