the emptiness seems
particularly
alluring
as the gravity
of low wave
emissions
from the satellite heart
careen
off of yet another
comet
bearing down
on the tragedy
of lethargy

solar radiation
tickles
the marrow
of bonethrust
beneficiaries

impossible
to get bearings
when the lodestone prefix
is randomized
in the flames
of fallow indignation

can you see the stars die out, one by one as the maw of desolate meanderings drifts ever closer to the sweet heart of smoky teardreams

galvanized in perpetual motion, the captain of imaginary vessels lost on the stardust highway of eternal devotion, squints to the languid roadsigns in misery