July 2011
haiku #12.
thedustdancestoo:
we’re all fantastic
screw-ups and sinners, reaching
for super novas
looking up.
thedustdancestoo:
never. never.
i’ll never see the end of their light, i’ll pass on before
the brightness wears out and there’s only the dark.
they look so tiny, don’t they? shining down
billions of miles away, as i lay on my back
in the grass. looking up makes me feel insignificant,
and small. knowing the scale of it all. are you
out there somewhere, beneath these stars too?
maybe,...
