in the vast sky

but you know
how we wander

an astray ray
of sunlight
glimmers a bit more may be
as my shadow crosses its path
and in light, in delight
a part of me shimmers like moonlight

in one hand i have the sun, 
in another, the moon
and i wander in the vast endless sky
like a bird
on its way home
on a roundabout path,
on a journey that happens
when it is neither day nor night.
when it matters not
whether i am blindfolded
by the sun, or the moonlight