in whose shoes now

my soles still ringing from walking barefoot on sharp stones
I put an ad on a dead social media account:

WANTED

FRIENDLY LIGHT PARTICLE
FOR VOYAGE
WITH MASSLESS HUMAN TRAVELLING AT

SPEED OF LIGHT
MUST BE ABLE TO SPEND A LONG TIME
IN VACUUM

although glass
is my preferred
medium

my face
in a
font

of
emerging
cognition

my font
in your
face

is the
thought
of

space
unseating
me

we’re
n
tangled

your face a font
in all possible characters
when a bullet

spreads my brain
behind a stack of
magazines

the only thing about a
black hole
is its area

the only thing
about me is
flow

you choose
where
next