e s t r e l l a
what does it feel like
to be alone?
sometimes i glance up at
the night sky and
wonder if any star
is as isolated as
i am.
/ miles have a way
of growing farther
the closer
two things are /
so i orbit
arounD and
arounD
, a sunshine
contrived from
microplastics and
nuclear waste ,
/ where is
the moon? /
night never comes
because daylight is
so extroverted that
it makes moon feel
unwelcome
e s t r e l l a
makes up for it
(she’s pretty, right?
isn’t that
enough?)
it won’t be.
it never is.
you can’t reject
the moon-
what happens
when daylight gets
tired?
