June 7, 2018


out on the new-cut grass

in the shadow of Paulines Maple

I am pointed skyward

gazing awe-struck at glory

silently arcing before my eyes

brilliant gems

lovely and grand

even in this citified night

and beyond them


galaxies beyond count


in grand anticipation

I point my telescope at the dark

and I touch … infinity


Out on the New Cut Grass
A poem by Peter Rhebergen

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