Orion Rising over Watchman

If you simply repeated as lives
What you experience in your nights

Moonlight bright enough shows faint colors
And a whole hour will saturate you

So the experience of dreaming
Subjective as the thought you see light

When you know that you’re only sampling
From an ocean of radiation

Echoes the experience of years
Of the oceans of lives in a life

That’s one life from many on many
Extending in every direction