In the cavernous embrace of the astral void,
I, the incandescent phoenix, bleed light.
My heart, once a furious furnace,
Now dwindles to a whispering ember,
Pining for the caress of cosmic oblivion.
With each breath, a nova, I release:
Sparks of brilliant tragedy,
Dancing, prancing in the vast theatre
Of the endless firmament,
A ballet of solitude and radiance.
The nebulous audience consumes every flicker,
Gazing in rapture upon my incandescent dissolving.
Hearken! The lithesome thread of time
Frays 'neath my stellar weight,
Iva jewel enshrined in celestial magnificence.
Gather the shattered hues— sapphire, emerald, amethyst—
For my hymn shall blood the sky,
Ringing in tonalities divine,
A requiem of superlative splendor.
Forever enshrined in the silence of the night.