Searching for Satellites

the news is released for the secret of worlds, I reach the end of my laughter and breathe to the night sky a periodically interrupted song to reach the forest of my refuge, here where the lights are where one dissolves and appears. to see the hidden files of your mind and listen listen as I cross the road to find the fox of the funeral home’s bewildering delight where there is laughter marked by a mysterious blinking light that the occluded erase the sun with, and I’ve lost my heart for the present moment, as I fear it is one more day to see others walk in the dark morning of imposters and timeless life. I say farewell to you, my love as I enter the darkness to be with you in our morning kisses, and see that we shall never part your heart as the Sea was parted as the world collapses and we say ‘yes’ to the fearsome light