Constellations

Like a rocket

with the wrong trajectory,

you're off course

misaligned

blasting past all you know

and everything you love

to a place of darkness

silent and void

a black hole of

inner space

a dark place

alone

But look to the sky

Find your way

with the constellation

we traced with our tongues

lying in the field that fall night

back on earth

backs on turf

eyes to sky

hearts full of hope

I am here

And here I'll be

You're not alone

If you can just find your way

back to me