Limn

Looking into the galaxy
Of my core a telescope
Observing the delicate
Lines that connect the
Stars of my mind
Delineated

Trace the outline of
My heart on the skin of
My chest

Lay in bed for hours
Drawing painted lines that
Describe the stories the
Future could represent
For our satisfaction

I give myself over
For you to capture my sky
Look into your eyes
Simplicity of singular
A hurricane of
Someone coming

My lips are
Not just for anyone
They’re for you

Close one eye
Look at the lines in the
Darkened sky between
Transcribing the air
The burning dots
In the night

Dark matter
Electric light

© GÄ

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Geino Äotsch

Just a regular person.