LXXV.

I skipped rocks underneath the night sky next to a sea of serenity,
While I rambled on about the never ending implications of my insecurities.
And when I got out of the car tonight, the stars were there,
Waiting for me to notice them, just like they always are.
I had almost forgot the solace you can find in a beautiful night.
Just as I often overlook the peace that comes with being still.
Times when I quit talking about how much I already know.
And I listen, and remember that I still have so much to learn.