@Chamomile 24 September 2020 more from that month

Best Part of Me

Lungs faded to black, heart’s pure as glacier cave. Hands like Andromeda Galaxy were scarred from a dark sky location. Graying hair’s thin as clean sheets, slowly falling out. A bit of insecurity of all the wrong places where chrysanthemum’s wilted. Crossed eyes but still baby blue, soul’s singing a melody under the city’s cosmic river. Biting nails, telling the truth in a picturesque time-lapse. Day to day body shape like starry night sky fluctuates. Universe displaying beauty amongst heavens for heathens like me. Inked skin faded to cloud gray in a Crater Lake Stardust. Ocean of overthinking of bloodline, but waves still forgive. Losing my phone felt like super-dense neutron star at its midpoint. **Never caught a bright supernova explosion of train on time.** **Twenty-five minutes stunning lightning striking behind.** **Worries haven’t seen anything as the nebula stares back.** **You, the part of me, my electric sunset.**