Untethered
                     space-time’s silk tides
            tow me, drift me further from every
         harbor but yours, closing in at midnight
When I look between my arms I see you, Andromeda
         a moth drifting towards my scintillations,
               every grain of my forgotten dust
                      Arms reaching closer
                                   to me
                                       On collision day
                                          The tips of your fingers
                                                            will take mine
                                                                 pressing prints into
                			                                         gravity together
                                                                                            rippling waves so
                                                                                                                      brilliant
                                                                                                            deep-sea entwined
                                                                                                        A shimmer of dust is all
                                                                                          that’s left of before, but our hearts collide
                                                                                     into a greater collapse, a nothingness doubled
                                                                                         shockwaves leave puddles of stellar blood
                                                                                                         but how beautiful is our
                                                                                                             running-away-blue
                                                                                                                 adrift together