Ode To The Sky

Beloved, 

 You seem to be a little more caliginous this eventide 

Did the stars abandon you or were you jilted by the moon? 

Did the orbs make their way to a reunion and leave you forlorn?

But that's competent for I come from a murkier dwelling 

I wear a grotesque mask of pretense and dwell in an abode of constant chaos

Howbeit, I am inordinately jaded tonight and I seek serenity in you. 

Won't you lend me some of your tranquility?

Beloved, 

You're the home when there's no home and hope when I lack hope

So I near you this night when you're at your murkiest and I am at mine

Together we can be each other's solace.