All Of The Stars

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Galaxy, Life, Mars, nature, poetry, prayer, Sorrow, spiritual, Universe, Vigil, Writing

I look up –
is there life out there on Mars
or something more nondescript?
But what's the point in dreaming
when I feel nothing but sorrow. 
I closed my eyes and fell into a prayer -
my moonlight vigil to the sky -  
All of the stars are silently weeping 
tonight.