In a night filled with stars; plunder gathered from past explosive moments

Blinking as the air provides

a blanket of visionary comfort

High above. So high they can only be grasped between two fingers

and even then, only for a touch as there

crossing the sky comes a star to earth

Looking down, a sleeping planet

Full of dreams and life

So wonderful

A brief entry after such long travels

matching a mood of cold and hot

hot and intense the heat of passion

for in that moment, that final moment where the star breaks…

a view of itself off the mirrors of the oceans planet

where soon the dust will settle and the fish will leap.