Planet Rain

There’s rain on a strange world,
space dripping down the walls,
a planet of rain
and a world of a thousand worlds,
ocean of asteroids
and comet-tails of frozen words,
spinning along an axis of tales,
mind wandering in overdrive.

Swimming through Space

Swimming through space
On formula wings
Turning around wormhole-curves
Entering foreign heliospheres
In digital modes
Wandering through computated worlds
Tasting mazes of dusty pillars
Running fingers along frames holding the sky
Home, a million years wide.