We’ve been [ ] long enough
for my hair to grow past my shoulders.
[ ] pushed off without thinking, of course
[ ] no choice. Survival
at the cost of [ ]
[ ]. We’re a message in a bottle now,
and it looks like the Sci-Fi channel promised
it would, only dirtier [ ] ship. Everyone
[ ] top of each other. The light is so thin, but
we [ ] . Outside [ ] bubble
of radio waves [ ] human voices
from our [ ], so much silence.
I know [ ] gone, but my body is still
in love. [ ] wander [ ].
The word day no longer means anything.
but I remember so much. [ ].
The sound of insects. [ ] pull
of the earth [ ] my body, like a magnet.
Wind. How I tried to keep even a soft rain
from wetting my skin. [ ].