many moons
europa
you rope her
you rape her
the wonder
how long it has been
since the sagas of the moons
so soon my friend
it had to end
beneath the crust of each of us
is the need to know why we need to know
the icy seas of some incredulous elemental
dream on my love of those planets above
the disorbital enucleation of heaven’s eye
it has let us down
both you and i
we no longer dream the mythical
for we have discovered
that it was not all inimitable
uncovered the heartstrings atrophy
alas we knew
it had to be
orbit me obituary
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