Some one day,
I\'m gonna go,
To where—
I don\'t yet know.
I say I
shall go to venus,
but honestly—
and between us—
I have no
planned destination
no shelter—
no final sedation.
Since there, time
doesn\'t go by as fast,
I would consider her.
Maybe— at last,
I will succumb
to my own womb,
and accept it
as a home— not a tomb.
Some one day,
I won\'t feel utterly
alone in this,
intertwined arms— so motherly.
Venus, please,
nurture me with love.
It hasn\'t been safe here—
beyond, under, and above.