Stella

The rental for my space in the universe is nearly up
Time to get a mortgage
                                                                     The long journey seems insignificant
seemingly un-endless under a gazing tide
                                                                                she is sterling and mighty fine
                                                                    hiding her flaws through a glass body
                                                  adding in each thought a grandeur of a better life
                                                     she tastes better on my lips in her own country
with the food passed by nameless
                                                   I’m going to see her tomorrow a few more times
hope anchored with despair
money
                      only a form of happiness aiding despair despairingly
                                                    my only friend