night sky

The past few nights the sky has been deeper, eerier, and more beautiful than I have ever imagined. There is something about it that makes me think the sky knows more than I do. It holds so much inside of it I wonder how it hasn't exploded. When I lay under it I imagine it grasping my body, squeezing me so tight that I melt and become part of it. I imagine I would feel free. More free than any human. I want to be the wind, the moons imagination and the stars. i know there is a science to it all but i can't see it that way- it is pure beauty, it is nature, it is the only thing i know is real.