It catches the light from the television screen
and flickers out constellations of sitcoms and movies.
I let the illumination capture my gaze
and each speck dances before my eyes.
I dream I am in a galaxy of theme songs and closing credits.
I fall into a night sky of fantasy and fiction,
until I float within the moonlight.
The blue haze collects upon my skin
and I imagine a new life in every flicker.
Poetic Trials 