Stark truth when set against a still night sky.
Luminous specks of truth.
Opposite ends of earth.
Here, rooftops tickled by the light of a distant moon,
reflecting sunlight.
There, flickering ripples huddled all together in still water.
Identical reflections.
To unearth truth,
sun's light falls down upon all.
None, more than the other.
Love's light falls upon all.
Stark discovery in the pitch black of night...
Infinite Light.
-Jayme
