#64

A sky, tonight,
heavy with the weight
of stars, crushing
down and each breath
is agony,
is terror.
No doubt there are
others out,
staring at these
remote impassive suns,
alone in the night,
united by isolation.
But we are each
absorbed into the darkness,
breifly absolved
of essence
and existence,
aswim in a sea of stars.