Over aeons, new galaxies bloom, Spiralling splendours from a cosmic boom. As time and space constantly entwine, When the divine spans until the end of time.
Nebulae clouds form bodies anew, From cosmic matter, in forces imbued. As timeless planets in their orbits glide, around a blazing star, their radiant guide.
Starlight shimmers in our sky Crystalline flares from distant sunshine, An ancient light on a celestial quest Through the ever-expanding void of space.
the brightest stars originate from nothing but the light at the end of this painful road is fleeting away and im afraid ill never find myself kindling
the brightest stars shine among the black sea but i find myself enveloped within the abyss there's no point of return for me.
the brightest stars become prismatic clouds when they die but i know now that even when i'm gone from this world all that will be of me is a drifting waft of smoke resting by.
the universe is a perpetual dance of light yet i find myself waltzing with the void away from all, yet away from blight.
i may not become a star, let alone a kindle but i'll be away from life's hatred outside insolent maws, away from all - i dwindle.
i may not be a star like everyone else and their brightness may burn my skin but where red streaks of fire rest cold, blue light under the moon is where i find my only solace.
What is forgotten will be remembered . What is eternal will be found . ☆ Flying through the aether he felt himself partially dissolve into a more fluid anatomical structure . ☆ Fibrous and gelatinous , twisting arms of infinite timelines , caress and soothe , delighting in the afterglow of supernova . ☆ When will chariots bearing the children of Prometheus tear down Mahogany and Doom , then sing madrigals over their graves . ☆ While across dimensions and the stilling of entropy , pure thought streams everlasting , rides majestic on crimson waves of time . ☆ He gazed at the sacred bright crystals of Tomorrow . Everything was something else and more than that besides .
Coursing through his veins like rivers through abandoned ancient cities , the energy of Frequency and Vibration . ☆ How stars distribute light and time throughout the cosmos , a pulsating neural network , of dreams , memories and ghosts . ☆ From now until the end of time and before , then in swift current surrender , Tower , Ten of Swords and revelation of the Dream Portal , Jehovah , the Magician and Death .
He sails in his day dreams as the foaming crest crashes stars on the shore of his mind, whilst resting his gaze upon the lanterns of the night sky that are brightly akin to the songs untold by his lips, the quivering murmurs in the cosmos are in motion with poetry, thoughts, jazz and coffee, in the place of his solace, darkness is only the prelude to the arrival of the rising sun on the roses softer than velvet and the voyager.
