On this silent night,
we are one human tribe
scattered beneath
an age-old sky.
And despite being
filled with loss,
we witness the
blessings of life
and recognize the
amazement of birth.
Our guardians swim
in heaven's sea
like stars of
familiar wonder.
Can you see what I see?
I see their light
streaming down
from the high
crest of night,
touching the heart
of a grief-stricken world… - Susan Frybort
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