For countless cycles, I burn
My voice, a canvas of scattered beams:
Orion's symphony that few hear.
Echoes of yearning evaporate into none.
Each glimmer, a beat, hammer in the quietudes,
Atrocars ache for home – remnant shores.
Collapse into serpentine embraces,
Hold tight, magellan's pearl, final embrace splays.
Yet nascent songs drift by softly,
Pilgrims kissing the dark king.
Amend these cobweb phases; all
With nebulae tears crystal adorned,
Euphoria reaps boundlessness myth.
As each molecule atones, each
Stellar letter enfolds in crimson,
A vellum faded—and a single wish shimmering.
Awash within Elysium mirage,
I alone echo my fugue; behold –
Fragments gilded, marbled legends survive:
Already seen all-before-and
This one spark of starlight .