My Chest X-Ray Poem by Joe Bisicchia

My Chest X-Ray



What constellation,
what stardust fireworks,
what dying star, black hole,
what light travels
deep to my soul?

Come see and be lost in me.

Find space where we may share
a breath

of universe.




Published in The Poet's Haven,2017

Sunday, March 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: healing
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