My spaceship has leftthis earth,its frame evaporatedor buried,leaving meno way home. I find a mapcreased and faded,a broken compassin foreign tongue;I don’t know how toread the stars. My ship of spaceand time has leftthis earthits form gave wayto light wavesand dust. I find trinkets on itslaunch pad,strings and beads andbooks;one hour becomes an eon,one step,… Continue reading My Spaceship