More Supernova than Sun (day 158)

All the truths like all the lies

bottled up and buried in my head

All the answers pour on you

I want to make us a question


When it’s him or her or everyone

I know what I have before it’s lost

This feels more like a nightmare

than a dream on my lips


I wish I could live like I’m on rewind,

speaking when I know what I want to say

But this feels more like a supernova than a sun

it’s brilliant like stardust in my veins but

I don’t know when I’ll be out of light


I’m living like a steady beat

Sometimes the best

songs are

sporadic like falling

from heaven

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Written 1/2/17


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