Those looking long will see you
in the deeps of burnished gold
where the Progenies of endless Night
alone in primal whirling Storms
spawn cascades of incandescent fury
Spiral Seeds call across the Light
to the Universal Verge
where Scars bestowed by colliding years
give those who seek the Mists of Time
a glimpse of endings
Shining in Moonlit Hours
radiant Glories bannered high
where Worlds...born in the heart of you
give home to Eternal Life
and yet...I see you singular
in Seas and Gleams
of immeasurable multitudes
with Time...that ever friend
melded to your call
and there in a cloak of Eons
spinning Shadows to the Dark
and you were there in Orbits high
when Galaxies flowered and died
raining hard Tears of Stones
to a primal Desolation
Calling your Birth at last
Pillers of Creation streaming out
new Orbs from the Gloom
and on a morning of Universal Light
Dead Worlds in Galactic Sleep
awoke to Life
In future's years of being
with high Azimuths passed
our King of Life will end the Reign
flaring in a glorious demise
For us an end to home in flame
waters boiled from bone
souls called by the unfeeling whim
of Universal Majesty
and Worlds...radiant with the Wells of Life
freeze to an entrophy of Eternal Ice
yet there is no need to Dream of fears
Time hangs on our side
wherein a future course may rise
and we may build out Dreamships
to sail through Cosmic Gleams
outward to the future Worlds
new Sanctuaries for Life
and ever on...the Son's of Stars
stream through Endless Night
life givers to the role of Man
Find the final course and.....
Flame on to Eternity
