Clouds

A shooting star fell in my garden
In a storm of bright light the next
Morning when I looked all I could
See was outer space through the earth

I'm up ready though I jump and jump
Starting for the sky it would be
Awkward to frame myself into
Outer space through the earth

It's so easy to wish for something
Harder to reach out for it

Every black and silver moon that
Takes me finds me outside sky beneath
And above me dangling my feet
In outer space through the earth