starchild to alsaba

Alsaba,

Vein in the star lunged
veins and through the larynx nebulae

of light and generation shifting and why
should I worry mistakes

or the knowing I couldn't
understand in how capillary systems

function? Knots in the galaxies' furthest
suns I've seen these suns--

white-eyed in their blind light
though it never matters to travel so far

I've seen heaven in an arm, high time
in the swan's aorta, stars

when there were no stars, carcass
of light and breathing-- and brilliance--

which always the same could fly for all time
when even with no half flying--

and I've flown continuously
in chains across heaven unnamed in stars.

starchile