On top of the moon,
running in place
amazed –
how did I get here?
another dream comes and goes –
a smile around the universe –
in harmony
one vision takes shape,
a fantasy
out of icy coldness –
a jade refuge emerges,
with time,
with keen bearing of time –
new life wanderer
out of old places,
never the same again –
I look down at the earth rising,
all the while I am smiling-