Sleepy little burg
that isn’t on any map, you
can’t get to it from here
and were traveling back
is the only way forward.
Population varies
dependent on how the light
catches, the facets
of my star-studded personality
in the dark.
Ringing hollow in here
echoing off walls that won’t release
us. There is an emptiness
I cannot grasp.
Yet it reaches out to me