Wednesday, May 17, 2017

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endless nomad of the stars
traversing a desert of dark,
keep your compass on north upon
the scores of light
///20 lightyears ahead -->
constellation trail
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spacedrift

amnesiac ache
i wish to have died sooner
in a life i cannot yet
remember

as if
as if

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a pause
silence crystalizing
a fractal of galaxies sad yet
blooming

spinning shards of memory
wrapped around the nebulas like
an unfolded blanket
i am an unmade bed, patched
with dark and light yet
filled with holes that leak
my inner fabric

a far off home?
i cannot see