I travel in a living dream of sailing between the stars which wink at me as I pass by and cast their silvering light
upon my night, changing my eyes of brown to purple and shadows of clear amethyst to the blues of giants to greens dim and dark
Reflected in my aura that moves along the wake of my boat composed of memories, both the sweet and the sharp
My boat shaped like a moon crescent with ends and peaks pale yellow of sun reflected and shadowed with the past of eclipses and lunar quakes
My goals to see a nova shatter to sail beyond the minds sunset to push the boundaries I have made to meet and greet the new unknown to find an atoms subset
My boat rocks gently heaving upon a dragged time frame escaping with twists and turns while dark matter plays its game of sublime hide and seek
I straighten my road with paddles made of left over quasars I sip a drink of singularity and pause to admire the colors of past and present stars