Shining In Some Undisclosed Bermuda Triangle Poem by Mark Heathcote

The night is in traction
What else can my heart explore?
Stars are shining in some undisclosed Bermuda triangle
Perfumed oiled with a heady deep burning musk.

Oh my heavy eyes they're sunk
Swimming with this lonesome minion fry
That flit and fly in their diamond sky
Trying to shine, avoid disasters, like you and I.

So I look to these stars, night after night
Asking why even when dead they're shining on tonight
Why there shining for you and me
Why is everything still expanding and not recoiled colliding?

I guess there's no answer
Except to relinquish and follow their pull
Follow their lead and shine
Even when your lights have been relinquished too.