we were children staring at the sky
with great imaginations
of orion far away, holding a mighty bow
of leo lounging, or pouncing on some wayward beast
but now we are grown
no longer children
and now, holding your hand,
we stare at the sky above
and know that orion is not standing in the sky far away
nor leo restiong in some distant copse
we wonder in great wonderment
at the breadth of the sky
and the distance of the stars
and in that moment,
we call upon God
the creator of great orion, of leo
of breadth and depth
of this great night sky
and we say,
God, You are.
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