I’m in my sphere I drift out the window, enclosed in warmth but With a sense of wonder. A soft glowing light surrounds me and brightens the area I drift over, paddocks, ponds, trees, I spiral upwards. An ocean spreads below, undulating, liquid darkness and another beckons above me. I move faster, individual stars blur into single white lines, shooting past, twirling and twisting these lights engulf me. I close my eyes and I have stopped, before me are spiralling galaxies, the universe laid bare. My breath has stopped, trapped in my throat and tears track down my face ... oh that I should be gifted with such a sight. I breath and the ballet of the stars continue their journey onwards, a snapshot in my minds eye the only memory I take away with me. I am in my bed but yet I am out there moving with the universe in her unending trek through the skies.