The Sky Doesn't Close

The

doesn't close.
And we should know because we chased down too many

sets, even though they were as empty as the end of a rainbow.
Over and over again, and what was it 10 k?
Even if its raining there is still an opening.
You can see if you go up in a plane, or I imagine a hot air balloon.
And that one sunrise was spectacular, though the day before was actually the longest day.
But for now, the sky doesn't close.
Its always there waiting to show you something.
I may sound too hopeful, but there is a window out your window, and its open.
That one sunburnt we got on the beach was bad.
Someone should tell someone else.
In an honest and frank way, a kind of stern talking to, that its open.
Free, not for sale.
Not in a way like they have to look and appreciate it or its gone, but more of a suggestion, or a matter fact tone, that while there are so many things in the world right now, outside your window is always open.
If you want to let your mind wander on the backs of clouds.
Or imagine how far away that star is.