Warily drifting astronaut
settle into new skin
it’s her
a phenomenon made of stars
pass by me like cars ablaze
desperately seeking release
from this place
or at least
a glance cast my way
as 40 billion worlds coalesce above
we readdress the newtonian physic
seek the graviton
simplistic
keying in the correct coordinates
as her skin aglow signals
the epidermal flow
the nearness of the end
however
we might go to the park
in the pm when the cars do not desire to mark their space
casting glances cast in clay
a super-subtle semiotic decay
when avoidance of the other
seems like a safe place
in arms of cooling fire
burns an undesire
to ungod this entire race
settle now easily into a comfy chair
stare
at nothing in particular
as all time replays
repeatedly delays
the next iteration
a compilation of
a biochemical revelation
and the phenom that
she is.
