Caught on a tight-rope between moon beams
somewhere hidden within a dream
A landscape of stars scatter at the touch of the brush
only to come together in a spiral that dances in a dizzying rush
Teetering neither to the right nor to the left
playing a game of balance tip-toeing just on the center line
Watching the metronome swing as two stars collide and intertwine
creating an explosion in iridescent hues and a fusion of harmonic tunes
As I catch a drift off a comet's tail and free-fall through the center
to wake up in bed and realize its all just a dream...
................just a dream
........................just a dream
................................all but a little dream.
& the stars as a landscape - walking upon space, grasping at lights...
beautiful words.