Sadly Insignificant.
Bravely Iridescent.
Traveling at the speed of light.
Too fast to capture.
Too small to notice.
Directionless but bound up,
by little elements unable to reveal,
the parts that make me fly.
Wanting to be located,
within the darkness where I travel.
Begging for transcendence,
to mend a broken heart.
Lost in its chasm,
now nowhere going,
at breakneck speed.
I can’t find you,
I can’t find myself,
within the confines of that dark chasm.
Leave me be,
no, leave us be.