patterns
emerging from the interplay
of radiance-and-eclipse
illuminate the dreamscape
as my astral other watches...

a cry of ecstasy forms
on her illusory lips,
rushing
to join the chorus of rapture.

she is an eager novitiate,
finding her way
in the quasi-reality
of that placeless place...

possibilities
take form around her:
on the horizon,
a horned moon hovers,
its timid luminance
creating footlights for her
in the dewy grass,
and she follows...