Brutkey

Michelle
@Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org
Michelle
@Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

The stars,
Deranged
Into flesh,
Look out
Through
Our eyes
At themselves.

#poetry

Michelle
@Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

A nap isn’t enough. Mummify me.

Michelle
@Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

I’ve written too much today. Too many feelings. Now, wine.

Michelle
@Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

You’re the
Low roar
Of a distant
Explosion,
My love
Set the air
On fire.

#poetry

Michelle
@Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

When all seems
Starless,
Look inward.
Your bones
Have borrowed
Enough to fill
The sky.

#poetry

Michelle
@Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

I speak the
Omen of
Your name into
The dark, and
Let the starlight
Answer.

#poetry

Michelle
@Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

If you feel
Like caving in,
Have heart.
The stars do it
All the time,
And thus blooms
The universe.

#poetry

Michelle
@Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

β€œYou look happier.”

Thanks, I’ve gone completely insane.

Michelle
@Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

We have all
Fallen from the
Same stars
Into each others
Arms, to illuminate
The dark.

#poetry

Michelle
@Aphelion@mastodon.sdf.org

Becoming local folklore would fix me