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