‘Bioluminescence’ from No Bones
Still, the unknown sparkles only when disturbed
the magic is worth more than the cold.
The kettle boils. Count the stars. I make you wait
all night, for
a timeless, falling wish.
I spend it on you.
All the things I love and fear the most
and between us, no bones.
J. Wilder is an untrained, untamed poet; a lover of seas and stars.