stars in a night sky.

 That old familiar feeling of…. Blue Like Jazz.
A feeling only given to you by a book that reaches deep into your. soul.
Reminds you of freedom. 
Reminds you of Love.
Reminds you of the souls that surround you and share life with you.

Look up. 
At the sky.
See the stars.
They’re alive the the dark blue sky. 
Telling you stories.
Of people. you do(don’t) know.
Of love and life and laughs.
Struggle and pain.
Beauty in resolve and healing.
They tell you your own story spilled on the green grass on a summers day. Springing smells of fresh flowers and new moons.
Settling into the trees and the night.
into. you.