Tripping days

We move through silent like a ghost

Pondering the majestic sights

The sounds of cosmic journey tales

Sung to our ears like lullabies

As we pierce our thoughts

With new found joy.

Inspired worlds beyond our reach

We gather stores for coming weeks

And words set forth through space and time,

Tripping days go passing by.

What brings us to the edge of bliss

With midnight and a moonlit kiss

we fly higher on a moments grace

Quite thankful for the clouds of lace

That let the light from guiding stars

Remind us all how small we are

So far away and yet so close

These magic thoughts we have the most,

For what is light that passes through

And love sent forth for me and you

From far and wide we wait to know

Through the trip of days we finally go.