At the End of All Things

Continuation {Anecdote X}

Moons and suns rise and dip

Below the horizon

Yet still life flows onward

In all of its glory

Icy winter crowned in

Mistletoe and holly and frost,

Bound in crystalline perfection,

Tender spring, sweetly singing

Seductive in its melodies,

Beckoning with ethereal tunes.

Jubilant summer of golden hue

Opening like a wildflower

As the meadows burst in green,

Changing autumn of wild winds

And colors of raging flames

And those cool colors of the Earth

Showering the skies with kisses.

Yet still on spins Gaea, Terra,

The Lone Blue Planet,

Endlessly spinning through

Stardust and the flickering cosmos

Waiting for the end to finally come;

When the storm will let loose

And the flames and darkness

Unleash

Here, at the end of all things.