Starlight then is Lonely

Of the state of Silence
(that which you hear in Deep Space)
I know little, but what I am told
by distant starlight and
the feel of dark matter against my skin.
A caress, ears craving something in
their frequency to hold, not hallucinate.
To set those electrical patterns
pumping, pumping, pumping
vibration and nerve signals
deeply into the mind.
Starlight then is lonely.