on this cloudless night
pushing through the Pittsburgh haze,
daring to present themselves,
entwined in cosmic tango, are
Jupiter and the Moon.
the bands play across a
diluted Jovian face. while the storm
    rages on
the lunar rocks and craters, 
perfectly visible imperfections,
cast petulant shadows - 
reminding me that 
from destruction one can 
   still find beauty.
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