Nothing

Those stars that draw lines on our hands 

Pull people together into random virtual spaces 

And then laugh and say, go figure 

Ever wondered about all those stars in our universe?

I drew them out in your laughter nets 

Counted them in your garbled teeth 

The biggest of them is bigger than the sun

They say, but the smallest draws us all in 

Worm hole of endless possibilities, infinities

Mutiltitudes, potentials, unborn fecund wombs

Of imagination dancing face to face with reason 

Ever wondered which star is me, in your galaxy?

Spiraling its way into another, bigger multiverse

While you and I remain caught in a black hole

Of memories that draw every atom of us in

Ever wondered who traces those outlines of  

black holes, 

Is it the hand of guilt or regret, that measures out loneliness