fishing strings of consciousness, swaying through the air in thought
heavens gift a star hooked, illuminating me in the dark
i grin, in astronaut viewing earth pleasure, as neurons dance to starlights beam. awake
as a personal "plural You" i feel sensations and see imagery that pump goal oriented focal points of adrenalin into my heart, and i am blessed by this light.
two eyes as one, root center stable as a tree,
trunk roaring to sky,
thanks be to the air and the catch this night has brought me