Midnight Feedings...

Did you reach up

Infront of chessboard ducks

And Negro swans

Stealing stars and galaxies

To fit into your ring

To be astrology and energy?

From your ears dangling

Gently falling, meteorites

High waist asteroid belts

And moon rock shoes

The tides search for you

Flowing from canyons

Between ribs

To cups holding milk

-y ways and Saturn

Like a marshmallow
Floating on cold breath
Whispers from heavens
Winds of change
In the midst of fortune
Love
May have found you
Like USSR satellites
Paper to flames
Dice to games
And people
Exactly the same