poems that remind me of home and how far I've gone

B.C

Between water and sky,
Floating between mountains
A sort of heaven.
Indistinguishable lights;
Houses
Stars
A black, silky spread that
Never ends.

Gazing out into dark, inky space
Splattered by pinpricks of light
Entertaining the notion that
Maybe I am a fairy,
An astronaut,
Or a spirit
Peering into the heart of a city,
A child's game.