Celestial Cyberspace

Cyberspace, my blue astral projector I'm not seeking new friends to entertain I dwell in a big celestial sector Cradled in great cool mists and northern rain. Yet, from funny dark galaxies above Comes bright celestial advice, kind and wise. The Oak Grove beckons those whom nature loves To stretch their wings where faery nature flies. A faery soars through Cosmos, fierce and free. No longer bound by bedridden routine. I journeyed back through past pink memories And glimpsed my magic future, wide and keen. A verdant woman, celestial and high, Candle visions that light the morning sky.