another late night
gazing at stars,
hidden in a veil of clouds
still can feel them to be there.
gazing at the snow
slowly falling down on us
turning black into white again
can you feel them touch your skin
or is it numb in cold
that is but an illusion of pain
the blood gathering in your head,
are you surprised ?
hanging upside down
gaze is the first in a line of 3, next is beyond, followed by further beyond...