I lean on the moon,
Catch a ride to the stars,
I'll zoom by Neptune
On my way to Vega,
Past stars born in chaos,
And constellations
Whirring as clocks-
Clouds of winged horses,
And Sea Captains with pipes
Riding Galileo's shortcut
Drawn on a napkin
As Thomas rails
The dying of the light
While Rimbaud
Rides a bicycle
Pulling wheelies in the sun.