Random Starlight

random starlight meets a blind eye

seeking undiscovered self-importance

pleasant distance finds me still

slighly awaiting what is getting closer



the radio directs the hunters

into the shark aquarium

mother ship we're doing fine

but somehow we lost contact



noble fractions out of

vague distractions

blurring relevance of

many details



the radio directs the hunters

into the shark aquarium

mother ship we're doing fine

but somehow we lost contact



an overdose of frequency

a random line to lead the lost

the radius was not defined

and somehow we lost contact



as if it's slowing down the fall