Dead Space

Dead Space

the moon
eats the sun

me
& you

spinning
catatonia

andromina’s
spun

nebula
messier

expect to collide
in light
palpitation

where you’re in full sight

i’m
wide
on the run
whipping
up

silent
still
& where

andromina
nebula
masses
messier

expect to collide
in light
palpitation

when you’re in full sight

expect to hit

catatonia
sweet
then sit.

vegas
vega

i can’t
remember

croupier
kuiper

ceiling
split

stick
in my lungs
with
each
undulation

equulei
equuleus

i’m champ
you’re the bit.

 

By Sophie J. Burton

Image: Faraaz Hussain