Seven: Scrambled Reality

 A dream, a lake 

You sink or swim

The moon renews in its rise

Saluting the setting sun 

Casting spells in a balmy glow

Nudging in the night

The external world falls dim

A flower child of the sun

A daisy of desire

Taken in by the mystic moon

Alluring with such subdued, humbling light

Climbing and descending the night sky so steady

A mere moment of pause looking back from the peak

A psychedelic light show on a rippled horizon

Reflecting itself

A reflection of you

Sometimes in a puddle, other times an ocean

All this we share

Mind meeting space 

Star here, there, dazzling everywhere

So close while burning worlds apart

Intention taking form with her obscure freedom 

A familiar friend, a sounding silence

Hungover on hope

Treading the undertow of the unknown

Madness past midnight 

A new mission foreseen

I see my silhouette sitting up there

Cradled by the crescent moon

Dreams working in the sea of space

Fishing for you, with room for two