Namesaked
after the Greek word for unstable
[ASTATOS]
Astatine exists naturally-
a semi-metal,
reshaped from the decay
of uranium
and thorium.
She is borne of remains.
At her best, she has a half-life
of just 8.1 hours,
which means even if you did
happen to stumble upon some,
she would be of air
and nothing-
inevitably soon.
Following inevitable ruin,
she returns to isotopes
or polonium. A girl on the run.
This instability,
combined with her scarcity,
means that
at any one time,
there are less than 30 grams
living and dying in our Earth's crust.
Atomic number 85,
A solid apple in Mother’s eye-
but she is rarely home.
If she’s needed, she must be made.
And only 0.05 micrograms
of astatine
have been produced
to date.
No one's seen her primal bones,
a purely essential, elemental state-
because if you did have enough
to see her with your naked eye,
to sneak a precious peak-
she would have already been vaporized
by the heat
of her own
radioactivity.
However-
They think she’d be black like night.
I'd have to agree.
About the Creator
Ashleigh Bartlett
I am just over here trying my best, navigating life with chronic illness, and what seems like chronic nonsense, too. I hope we all make it.
Comments (1)
You have always been incredible with words ❤️