I jumped into a gleaning pool
And falling through a window,
I slipped into a setting world
Of dying suns and waning light
Scorched by fire and cracked by ice
This oscillation of two extremes
Had wrung it tight and left it limp
A withered world between the seams
And with no bridge or exit sign
I passed my time in wandering
To see what wonders might be left
Within this desert scene
Down swept my ghost like steps
Along some winding dusky path
Until I reached a sea in stillness
as if dead from some gods wrath
And I swam those warm still waters
As paling suns began to sink
So paler stars might ***** all parts
Of all my eyes could drink
And diving down into the silence
I smiled sweetly within the deep
While rising back at my own risk
Heaven itself began to weep
The stars themselves served as tears
Dripping down the faceless sky
Burning out in the atmosphere
Burning bright, afraid to die
Burning up they screamed to earth
And with dull thuds of finality
They landed cleaving sea and land
Only I in peace went free
And on that smooth black sandy beach
I stood and watched them rise and fall
With the water still lapping listless
separate yet a part of all