Just after the peak experience
Or not long after making love
Out on the highway
Somewhere between
The street and the sky
Old houses, flowered gardens
Mysterious celebrations
Untouched garlands, just out of reach
In the soft haze of summer
Or back beyond past centuries
Trinkets, fairies, and geodesic domes
Flounce flared skirts
Tapes to the maypole
Twisted with skips only knowing of joy
Wrapping the joy of unconditional love
Still, time reflects on ever
As feet in dappled water
Out on the sandbank
Somewhere between
The neap and the tide
Still, lines reflect now never
Meet my star-spangled daughter
Wow, way out of the moment
Somewhere between
Here and why