The moon the stars and the whole galaxy
A few hours, A million years, A billion
it warps and changes
it all happens at one
expecting to see the yellow at night
a reflection of irises
A brightness of soul beneath shadows of night
Wondering eyes for stars
connecting to find strands
Leo, Lepus, Lynx, Lupus,
No sextant will find the hue of jade
No eyes will see the forest
No hands will run through the foliage
A deathbed shared with a sibling
and a constellation yet to be discovered
Recently, lost my cat on the same green-lit vet room as my dog. I hope they are keeping each other company.