My Spirit in Heaven

My soul already, through the heavens, sails;
wanders amidst the countless, shimmering stars.
It catches hold of comets by their tails;
visits all the bright planets that there are;
races with all the meteors as they sprint
as fast as fireworks across the night
and, on the moon, leaves footprints and handprints
as it dances and cartwheels with delight.