When will the space allow me to be occupied?
I occupy alone
99% of humanity does not connect with me
The space is not large enough for my thoughts
How will I find that 1%?
I breathe recycled air
full of failures
Let me gain one success
I dream in fits
Hillary Clinton exudes warm rays
She holds my atrophied hand
Neil deGrasse Tyson guides me
to the planetarium
and I sit back and occupy
the universe
thoughts and tremors 