after the rain
the sun comes out, and then
the moon
…but still no stars. There is too much ambient light. There was a time I could look up at the sky at night, on any night, and always find Orion, the Giant Hunter. It gave me a thrill. In Greek mythology, many stories were told about his birth and death. In the end, Zeus placed this hero warrior among the stars as the constellation of Orion. I miss looking up and seeing him. I’ll keep looking.
