Spexamy

someday this rock will blow!
and a spec of me will fall like snow 
Onto the moon

gravity unconfined, we'll joyride
through seas of galaxies
far and wide 
Me and the moon
 
off-balance and untethered 
devoid of day, devoid of weather 
Until I fall off of the moon
 
knobby asteroids and space trash
warming me with their shrapnel crash
I float-nap on the moon

my tears initiate and hover 
the blast shatters light like kaleidoscope lovers  
Blow-up the hurling stone moon
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Published in: on February 6, 2018 at 11:59 pm  Leave a Comment  

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