Constantly Constellations

write please read and enjoy

Pick a mind from this bush

galaxies draw me off, I am repulsive

a weaker pull and a stronger push

the magnetic willingness of the world to give

up on this experiment, brittle dandelion dust, brushed off its face

let this inconvenient, insignificant human go and hold his breath in space

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Would you just look at the stars with me?

I’m so sick of artificial lights

I need a natural night so desperately

would you just look at the stars…?

We are so arrogant to think they are ours.