growing
the bleak space between stars
the universe is expanding
they say
the collapses and supernovas
all unglued and slowly moving
apart
maybe one day soon
in the sky
the moon will have hung a sign
or left a note
"gone for good, you're on your own"
and the tides will all commit suicide
and the oceans will be left flat
but, for now
gravity
still
pulls
stop flapping your wings, you'll see
me
marooned
we can walk on mars
kick cold red rocks
drift
together
drift
apart
send an s.o.s.
from the dark side of nowhere
throw bottled messages
into the void
hope half-heartedly
that they will travel faster
than the universe is expanding
and reach a rescue party
that travels faster, too