To explore

the travel we continuously partake in. the one of mental exhibition.

     To explore
I tear my skin on the stars
As I travel through the confines
Of the interstellar.

My feet are sore
And my mind exhausted,
For the recesses of the nocturnal element
Are thick.

Light comes and goes in interludes.
My eyes strain and relax.
My body struggles and calms.

My voyage is tiresome.

Author's Note

comment please. pretty please with sugar on top. and a little cherry ^.^