Friday, October 10, 2014

Love in the Time of Science Fiction

The Void

Beyond a dark and silent yonder,
A distant sun hides a star that burns -  
incandescent and all consuming.
Leaving faint dust and monochrome
supernova trailing its wake.

A distant light - a kind of foghorn,
calling out in blackest night,
Evaporates nightmares - 
Leaving daydreams behind,
Of love - borne of first sight.
Traps us all night

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