Night Sky Grown Tired

A thousand hands reach out in the night and scatter my molecules across the cosmos
Send me reeling through fifty million days
How long has it been since I have heard the sound of your voice
Years and years
Your absence devastates me
Drowns me in my own
I smell smoke and flee the scene
Rambling in the way that only I know how
Putting it all in print
Presenting evidence
Please wake up now
Please wake up now
I am
Only
Framing
This dream
For future reference
A thousand hands reach up for me
Scattering my molecules out into your night sky to become the stars you wish upon