The sun dips lower,

As we ascend the mountain,

Ahead, an unknown,

An unexplored horizon,

Outlined by Orion’s bow.


She’s skinny dipping,
Unashamed. Of her pale skin,
Luna jumps right in!
Splashing through the Milky Way,
“Floating stars come out and play?”

Stars will pass us by~
On the Milky Way express~
We are unafraid!
Comfort lies with our journey,
Not cosmic destinations.

exhausted I fall
deep into a feathered dream
through the shadowed gate
just past the midnight draw bridge
a starlight palace awaits

I awake and see
Triangles are upon us
Fixed in two colors
But only for the moment
A digital shooting star.