I sit alone under the starry night dark patches encase the light vapid holes without conduits fringed by a parade of sparking dots invite my tortured mind to explore to synthesize the dark and light an iridescence twinkles on smitten eyes frenetic charges pulse through each cavity heavenly bodies morph into beings, imaginary lines without axis or symmetry form gnarly figures, contorted images, the cool shadows can't envelop the heat sweat warms my brow as a chill bristles my spine my feet are grounded, but my mind wired two worlds with opposite poles collide a black light now flickers invisible pulses shock my brain I straddle the terrestrial divide figments become animated the siren song of crickets rises to a crescendo light and darkness ******