Majestic skies, spill your cobalt fire,
lift my ribcage higher, higher;
I breathe your starlight, bones turn to air,
every heartbeat a comet’s flare.
Wind writes runes across my skin,
whispering worlds that have never been;
I dance on dusk, barefoot, unbound,
gravity loosens, fears drown.
Paint me endless, let me roam—
in your vast hush, I finally come home.