Off Planet

Travelling at light speed, so very stationary - a stillness pure as to be perfectly comfortable. And the light caught up, darkened everything so that I can not see for all the white. The deal is, as long as the light speed travels, I can see - fast as still - now I spin at the inertia of the globe, the light from ever so far ago takes much longer to reach me. Soon however I will look up again, through the street-lights and city towers to count stars once again. It shall take me light to get there again and in the time shining down I will post once more.