Never Seen
What was your role
on that summer night
when the blanket
on the lawn
was drenched
to the last thread
in honeysuckle
and we looked up
at a full moon
and didn’t see you
so locked
in the moment
and staring away
from Earth
turning a blind eye
on a stolen kiss
the hidden chaperone
looking away
for us.
many spokes converge
Sleep
Sleep
in this can
on this sargasso sea
between the unmarked
continents
sleep
on this bed
of nothing
while the sun
rushes in
through the window
to fill the ballast
then retreats
and the black
beneath your wake
stirs
and brightens
and thin currents
steer you
home.
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Image: The first American to sleep in space, Mercury astronaut Gordon Cooper, describes sleep in his astronaut self-briefing. (From NASA’s “Postlaunch Memorandum Report for Mercury-Atlas No. 9 [MA-9].”)







