Out of Cryo

The door hums as it opens

I oiled it so it wouldn't creak on my entrance

no automated voice announces me

or where I am

or when

I built this ship of spare parts I collected

from people I knew

It took me years to make and more years in cryo to get here

cold

unfeeling

This planet I am on now is lush

and I will keep it that way

park my ship in a cave and let moss grow in the cracks

in the metal that was 

cold

unfeeling

I left behind

ruined minds

cold

unfeeling

skyscrapers that ripped clouds

houses that sat on trees

I searched the milky way for a beacon

but we had a curtain drawn across the stars

I left coordinates

but they'll have to know how to build their ships to get to me

they must listen

and be of good heart

warm

full of feeling.