MoonGirl

To be of the same
a long way from home
a forgotten face
and nothing but space
she delineates states
swells the blues, and agitates
questions the full-bodied mystery
and it's strange to think
she might have been
beneath the skin, and deep within
separate, and disconnected
from where she pulls the rolling sea
coalescing tears, her memory
a drop in a collective cry for help
She, the distant dusty plains
of earths remains
of the same
but a long way from home