I saw a star that sliced the sky,
and to my surprise
it sliced twice
more,
thrice the flash,
I rubbed
my eyes,
and,
was warned
I saw a cloud that filled the sky,
and to my reprise
its light was
warm,
lightning flashed
I rubbed
my eyes,
and,
was formed
I saw the sun
inside the
moon,
behind a cloud
and inside
a wound,
where,
I was
born.