Walk into my positive landscape of you. The resonance of the waveform of your terrain is increased by my time graced dwelling on you. The sunshine seems to take me there. Planets probably more powerful than the earth. Their mutual reality probably more united than the Earth's.
Time sense fades down in darkening blue sky.
Beautiful ducks fly right in from this horizon. Structured in an unchaotic imagination, the intergalactic collective unconscious, where we can see and contact any age, any time, any higher thing. We are not lost in space, although it would make more sense to feel we are. Stars outside us, the map of a neighborhood. See the scale of what we occupy in distance.