A Moment of Reality

by Bhai Harris

The view from up here sparkles and
Speaks to me, but when I move
It talks in an alien tongue,
Odd, yet beauiful
Acrane and Strange.
Surreal in comparison to the past.
Too lovely to last.
I move again,
My eyes and my mind.
To another trip and another time,
Another page to ponder,
Mystery and wonder,
Every step made clearer by the next.