It's amazing what you can see

Reflected on a glass, when night is behind one side,

And strange lights are on

the other.

I've lain here in the wee hours

Before the dawn

And watched entire landscapes carry on

With one another.

I've watched the mountains touch the sky,

And rivers bed the bluffs with dry champagne.

I've watched mating platelets cool

And marry the hot earth's core,

And I'm not satisfied anymore with polite conversation.

I need something real to touch my sky,

Even though these visions that Ive seen

May not be,

But may be completely made up

By me in my mind.

-jenn