FULL MOON ON TOP OF A CHAMPAGNE PALM'S TIP

rise above the landscapes of the mind
you have wings
fly
fly, you must fly, rise above the desert of the mind
find the moon
and the stars

rise above the ugliness of the landscapes of the human mind
fly, fly away, beyond this breathlessness
beauty beatified, wander in wonder,
you are not what sadness is
and you do not belong here.