Wonder, by Alex Grey
A stairway made of light
stretching in luminous evanescence
connecting dots of stars
into pictograms of the imagination
a perfect geometry
resurrected by mythology
and in unifying oneness
the milkyway high above
galaxies of thought
of misty mornings
and a neverending coastline
oona's looking glass 
…a neverending coastline of stars…
…the milkyway high above/galaxies of thought….
These are original images. That’s what makes your poetry worth reading: Images that startle the reader with their freshness. Good work here.
Thank you Thomas… I feel I have been trying to access the connection between words, images, sounds since I was very young. I guess some call this synesthesia, to me it’s a way of seeing how disciplines blend in a seamless way.