the strange future Panda saw...

"22 Stars"


On the floor,
Curled up soft,
The night visions
Ebb and flow,
Liquid,
Clear, cool, green, glowing,
Pools,
In slow moving circles
Seeking small streams,
Beside thick thoughts.


Up above,
22 pale stars flicker,
Perhaps sixty more,
Flutter and change,
Dancing strange shapes round my eyes.


Such vivid dreams,
Swallowed and forgotten by morning.


Quietly I will them to remain,
To glow more brightly.