The Entire debris of unfretting stars

Who nailed my life to the unending  night sky?
Who made me a watchtower of naked light
In the middle of the black sea ?
Who made to stand naked in the middle of deep sky?
With memories frozen into my face since dawn
and words rumbling like thunder among unfearing stars.
I am like that stranded boat on a snowy winter beach.
Without luggage, without pilling threads
I collect deconstructed rubies like red stormlights
From fishing trawlers.
How everything must wander so nonchalantly
Through me I question
Not just the traces of you, but the entire debris
Of unfearing stars
Shattering in the enormity of the sun.