Always
always
within walking distance
of a lost yesterday
all that is
just around closest everything
in the wrong direction
from then to now
why wait?
can you walk against the shape
of this Universe?
that still claims you
while stars fall apart millions of thoughts afar
stars
you will never see born unless they died
but could not be gone
out of it
you call yourself
turn
and walk
away
convenience of this Sun
is a lie