drifting on a full stomach
swimming on two empty beer bottles
floating into the horizon
our satelite home
circles the heart of the universe
i blink
we’re drifting never too skywards
there’s ties to home
ties to you

I blink again
in slumber
my dreams carry me
til i wake up next to you
i travel further and go beyond
but always
end there next to you

universe brings me life
the wheel she spins

the rest
of (the) journey(s)
i find in you

blanketed in stars
in whatever dreams are made of
bubble wrapped fizzling souls soaking
in anticipation
of being seen by our maker

(instead)
being presented our reflections
bleeding in fire
burning up our insides
smoke ravelling along tree crowns
signalling the skies:

Here we are
This is Love.

KH.