My piece of sky

My new bedroom has a window to the sky.

The other night from my bed I watched the stars peer out from a deep pool of blue. And when I awoke the next morning, there was a half moon centre stage. In the dim light of dawn he had a cagey look on his face as if he'd been caught after being out all night.

And now, as write this, I'm curled up in an oblong of Saturday afternoon sunshine watching the odd web-like cloud pass across my ever changing piece of sky.