Recollections: ‘The Supernova of Old Friends’

Recollections: ‘The Supernova of Old Friends’

The Supernova of Old Friends   They stake claim to “zenith,” find home at the peak of its arc, and bask in its brilliance—forgetful there is only down from here   At her observer’s position, she sits with the remnants of a world left behind and lets “zenith” float to the tip of her   tongue, grateful for the suffocation and thirst of sound waves, stripped of their travels, forever left unquenched   Did you know that stars will light the night sk…