Light glimmers off the gold nib br of my fountain pen br dances 'cross my eyes: br lightning in miniature. br Light & energy all the same br measured by quanta br or ('neath th'atomic) br by traces of quarks br charmed particles... br Black ink seems too serious br too stark 'gainst br bright, white paper. br Words, random letters: br wonder of language & perception. br Minds seek order br even in random flashes of light: br signals from other dimensions br worlds beyond reach br just far enough we can't touch them, ever... br Holographic reality dances br in a mirror of light br spins galaxies dancing br 'gainst a sea of blackness br filled with spectra br beyond our sight. br I close my eyes & meditate br sensing vastness between thoughts: br Each thought looms br giant-like then moves away br with doppler shift br leaving a space, not to be filled but felt. br A space wherein we meet br the Self we truly are, br becoming Light br our soul, a star.