aspects of the night

piercing bits of existence...hanging out everywhere whispering behind densely populated human interference...and proof is in the far off hills where there is no hiding... it's a mater of fact, everywhere that land meets sky...reality...knocks you off into a billion other places all at once, you are viewer...viewing....everything that is beyond...all points reaching right down into your imagination, here the grand council of stars has you centered...putting you on the spot....in this state of receiver notice...the vast membership...which is beguiling to all...ancient yet infinitely future oriented...