1
my inner astronaut
left the old city,
earthly leaving his city,
I was proud and naive and glad.
seemed forever young.
feeling milky hunger,
being as hard as a hammer,
full of unbridled joy,
screaming beside herself at the top of her voice,
ready for the oncoming - into the pool,
a cavity fell out in the universe.

2
it turned out:
cavity of the universe
not empty at all.
shelves, windows, doors, walls
missing for a reason.
space has not only a shade,
and all the colors in full:
crimson running through the veins.
zircon, shining like metal.
bronze, like arena sand
and white - whiter than any canvas.
astronaut
closed his eyes
squinted
and counted to one hundred.
then up to two hundred.
and then he got tired.
3
my inner
astronaut
kissed the moon.
singed my lips
cold ice.
naked,
burned his lips with fire
kissing the sun.
risking yourself.
I swear
he saw the war
light with darkness.
saw the constellations
sea.
he conquered
the whole galaxy
half of the universe
and crooked and askew,
both constantly and inertly,
both prism and cone,
predators and strangers
army of darkness
took the knives,
won.
I didn't even catch a cold.
everything - without blasters
and without compasses.
but my inner
long time cosmonaut
got lost
in your microcosm.
Illustrations: Tom Colbie Art