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seeing stars
i do see stars from this home finally
for months, now, the light pollution
and industrial smoke plus Oregon mist clouds have colored my night sky
blocking all but insistent planets
until early this morning – not much
past midnight – faint stars beckoned
and the shoulders and dim belt –
but no dagger - of Orion
so glad to see heaven’s lights
but sad to remember just decades
ago when the Milky Way was a bright
path above, paralleling my driveway
anthropomorphizing
sun scurrying south for the winter
inches per morning
along my eastern horizon
cold season is milder here
on the Pacific coast than i remember
growing up in America’s Midwest
when at times the snowdrifts
were far taller than i was
so i question Sol’s need to bask
in the tropics
but Science exhorts that i am
anthropomorphizing
that the sun is not a ‘he’ making
choices but a physical mass following
laws of physics resulting from its limp
or wobble left over from collision
with sister planet Theia
i guess even planet siblings
do not always play nice

