Standing Weird

Sometimes in a photograph you're standing weird,
which is a hard word to spell right.

Right?

Your feet are on rails that exist in your head,
and they are parallel,
not duck-footed,
slightly.

Like everyone else.

Sometimes that photograph is a sudden realization,
which is sort of like becoming the Star-child.

Remember?

Arthur C. Clark, I'm not sure if I do, but
in the film something happens;
superimposition
of a baby and,
a moon.

A sun.