seized by the same moon
I’ve been here before, to the other side of the moon, but I’ve wandered so long, traveled so far that I faintly recall this place–this soft strand of fiber twisted aright in my brain. Hither and thither, so random the beauty. I see the moon, and the moon sees me as I travel upon this lighted rail for a million moons. Yet a million suns.
voyage to the sun~
Written for Carpe Diem #368 (1500 Km into our train ride with Aleph)