Orion

The dry air tips night toward jupiter, the day toward the black space and I have

obsessive knots turning

frozen fingers...

the telescope's mount burns my fingers, seeing earth

where the farm lights keep going out across the snow

the past eternity... the Orion constellation is a window, bends in the road.. try to break free of

words

where am I. 15 below and I swear and cuss, dropping an eyepiece

between my knees.

Reviews

[SkinlessFrank]

i've done that too you know...the cold black tripod while i gaze at the nebula, thinking about me turning into gases and being drawn into a star

[Einstein Noodle]

i see him ;) in that scene .. the star gazer willing to join flesh to metal for that perfect look .. Orion so low in the winter sky .. ready to protect and defend .. this is a mighty cold winter eh!?

E.